It was today.
Even after all of the crazy, busyness, trying-to-do-3-jobs at work. Trying to find a sub for my Sunday School class. Returning phone calls. Making sure I stay nutritionally on course. Going to an Indonesia meeting. Dealing with a tragedy in a friends life. Even after all that, this was my favorite day.
Because it's First Wednesday Worship at my church. The first Wednesday night of each month is a night when everyone comes together in one room and worships and prays. It's like one big small group ... as oxymoronic as that may be. It's in the presence of God and with family.
After a long day, a long month, a hard week, this is the good stuff. I could have stayed all night long.