Afternoon naps speak the language of a grey day, telling it that we are resolute in our comfort and snugness, despite the day’s attempts to bring down our mood. I am refreshed, a bit bleary-eyed, still, but diligently blinking that away.<\/p>\n
Church this morning was wonderful, as it always has been. The teaching was on our completeness and fullness in Him, and the pastor was more adamant and earnest than usual, preaching with energy, though all sprung out of a certain Joy; there was no fire and brimstone today. He had recently visited a black church in the city, and it certainly showed, to everyone’s delight in our racially mixed congregation. He said several times that he wished he had an organ accompaniment to the sermon, to underline certain words that he spoke, and near the end, one of the worship team climbed up on stage and obliged him for a few minutes. We were all laughing, but still taking to heart the Words sprung from the words given him, spoken to our hearts; the Ones that were breathed into our circumstances in life, exposing them as inconsequential in light of His power and majesty and provision. I would honestly stay in the area just to remain a local member of that church. Breakthoughs happen in abundance every week.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Afternoon naps speak the language of a grey day, telling it that we are resolute in our comfort and snugness, despite the day’s attempts to bring down our mood. I am refreshed, a bit bleary-eyed, still, but diligently blinking that away. Church this morning was wonderful, as it always has been. The teaching was on […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/258"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=258"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/258\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=258"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=258"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=258"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}