12.19.2002

Drove the carpool this morning...put six children, kindergarten through 4th grade, in the S.S. Family Truckster and it feels like a Chevette with a rocket strapped on top: way to much energy. I have heard every possible rendition of every christmas carol known to man, and some that should have remained hidden.

Been pondering the fame of the Lord - find myself back in Habakkuk 3 more and more. I long for Him to make Himself known in our time - not in the programmed manner we've allowed Him to, or the theoretical way we've thought He possibly could manifest Himself if all the atmospheric conditions were correct, but in a flat-out God moment. Soon, Lord.

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