Philly

Irie, Gabs, and I are in Philly this weekend, visiting my sister. She lives in Dallas but has gone to Philly for work this week.

Growing up my sister and I had a pretty rocky relationship. I was a jerk. I confess. The dastardly thing is that one's jerk moves as kids tend to follow us into adulthood. As Faulkner said, the past is never behind us; it's not even past. Anyway, my sister and I are now adulthoods and letting old wounds heal.

One really great way for us to do that is by worshiping together. Tomorrow we will be at Central Baptist Church in Wayne, PA. I've heard they do church uniquely and I am excited to do it with them!