For those who have wondered where I’ve wandered off to, I’m sending out a warning that I’ll soon be back, at least for a short while. I’ve been busy, you see.
No, I haven’t been running the bulls. Nor being run by bulls. But the confusion in that picture captures the ethos of the past weeks — lots of stuff goin’ on, and not always the most pleasant, even when you’re in the thick of things you need to be in the thick of. I’m assuming, of course, that the chap who’s more than occupied on the horns of that particular dilemma was there by his own choice.
But, relief is on the way in the form of a printing deadline. My main goal now is to make the deadline without actually finding myself dead. After that, it’s a week’s wait before hitting the road to visit some of you who read this blog, as my wife and I wend our way North on Interstate 35. We’re still amazed that some of our friends and co-workers in ministry live on the same freeway we do.
During that week before blastoff, I hope to pick up some loose threads from previous blogs. Assuming the travels aren’t as arduous as a bull running, I might even post some observations along the way as both my wife and I minister in this subject area with Christians we’re to meet along the route.
Stay tuned. ——