Day of Days: Part 2

In the spirit of band of brothers once again, it been another day. I've heard stories of a trip to Europe [theres more where that came from here], been treated to the presence of Jesus by Jason Upton and his guys, and heard about how an irish woman came to know Jesus for real through His creation. Jon and I, along with my mother joined the irish woman and her brother at the local Port Orchard sharis. Well, a few stories were shared and I came away from it just really in awe of Jesus' choice to put Himself in people everywhere, anywhere, in this world. Do the math here: Theres us [Jon, my mother, and myself], theres them [the irish woman and her brother] and theres Jesus. We all meet up in a town that we have little to no affiliation with or too. And then we learn of how each other loves and how much He loves us. C'mon. Really. Could anyone else put these moments together? Its absolutely the best thing ever. And everyday I can probably go out and listen to at least one story of someone, somewhere. And on those days that I'm not listening to a story, I can continue developing my own. But I can always develop my own things. I want to hear what others are saying and doing. Then I want to tell others whats happening with so and so here and there. And its all made possible through the Father and His Son. Like Paul said, "Then stand firm in the freedom with which Christ made us free and do not be held again with a yoke of legal bondage. [Gal. 5:1]" He wanted us free so we could hear the story of others and to take His gospel and connect the two. And thats possibly the greatest gift of a day.