good to be home ...

It was a high speed day that started in East Tennessee...

After speaking in the morning service at Hosanna Fellowship, about half the church, ZHOP interns and our Omega Team grabbed some lunch at Atlanta Bread. From there, we returned to the church where Amazing Bill had already packed up the cd and book table, drove on to our host home to grab our luggage, and started the 250 mile dash to Nashville to catch a plane.

We were cruising along smashingly when traffic came to a screeching halt. A dead stop. Zippo. No progress. I was just about to give up all hope of catching our plane when the traffic opened up and we were on our way again.

At the ticket counter, it became apparent that I had checked everyone in....uh, 'cept for Deborah. We ended up in SouthWest Group B and she was relegated to C. Fortunately, her hubby held her a seat.

Props to our man Chuck who met us at the airport....sure is good to be home.

This weekend was fantastic - people had incredibly open hearts and we had a ton of fun teaching and doing Q&A. We're grateful to Tri-HOP and Hosanna for hosting! Thanks, guys!