So I dropped off the face of the planet for a weekend.
My family (me, my wife, and my two girls) flew to San Antonio, TX from Tennessee to check out a church that wanted me to become their new pastor to middle school students.
Long story short, it was an awesome trip to visit an awesome church.
This Sunday I'm going to be letting my church know about the move and the new church. I'll basically be giving them my two weeks notice.
It's insane, but my family is going to be moving REALLY soon to Texas.
I may be a little "distant" as we oh, you know, move all our stuff, finish up things here and get started in a new city with my new job.
Ack!