Nobody of significance really. Except to Jesus. I’d like to think I am pretty important to God. At least that’s how He feels about me. He feels that way about you too, you know. The creator of the universe cares about me, He knows me, He loves me. It really does hurt my head to think too much about. But it is something I am really happy about.
I am a pastor. It wasn’t my idea, either – it was God’s idea. I was mostly content working in the business world, managing people. But God had different plans – plans I am ever so grateful for. So I don’t manage people anymore; I lead them to Jesus. I have to say it is immensely rewarding and I can’t imagine doing anything else. The church I pastor is in a small town in rural Washington. We love our community and have huge aspirations to win it over for Jesus. I have shamelessly placed a link to our church website on the right. 🙂
As for me, I’m a pretty ordinary guy in my
mid 30’s 40’s (geesh, I’ve been writing a while now). I am married to the love of my life. Have you ever thought about that statement, married to the love of my life? It’s an absurd one really. I mean, who says “I am married to this dreadful lady and the love of my life visits every now and then.” Sorry, I get sidetracked sometimes as you probably already figured out from my posts. I was saying, my lovely wife and I have 4 kids – every one of them absolute miracles.
I am truly blessed.
That about sums it up.