I’ve got this cough that won’t go away. But it’s not affecting my voice, which is an incredible blessing. I hate it when I can’t sing.

We’re having meetings this week at church. A man named Dan Shrock from Wisconsin is speaking on the Beatitudes. Turns out Paul and AHQ met him when we visited Maranatha Bible School several years ago. I like his speaking.

I lose belts like the Tigers lose baseball games, like the Clippers lose basketball games, like the Bengals lose football games. Ok, so I’ve only lost two, but that in the space of a month and a half. They surely can’t both be lost, they’ve got to be around here somewhere. I’m not one that owns very many belts—usually one at a time—and when my lone belt recently disappeared, I turned to my brother who has plenty. Then his belt that I was using disappeared. So to a belt I’m a black hole.

Here’s the question I was pondering today. Do I really have faith in God if I can’t tell Him that I trust that He will show me what to do in a specific circumstance?