This last week I retold the story of New Community. I have to admit it was a strangely emotional experience. It kind of blind-sided me. It is really a story about how I flubbed it up continually and how God was full of grace toward our community. When I got home after the service I collapsed on the couch and slept for a good long time. I went to bed early and got up feeling like I had been on a "bender."
I rarely "honk" my stuff, but if you care to listen to the talk it can be found at
Peace
it’s a good story.