Life almost seems normal this morning. Emma is on the floor playing with Scott. I’m actually working (well, not this exact second).
We are considering going home for a night this weekend. Our old church is having the new pastor prospective preach on Sunday and then they are voting on him. That’s always interesting in a Baptist church. MIL is on the search committee and she says he is really good, so I’m hoping so for their sake. The church is not in good condition right now. And I don’t mean the walls are falling down. This guy supposedly completely turned around the church he’s at now, so we’re all counting on him to do the same with this one.
I am not one of those who think that the people are never in the wrong. They have been so, frequently and outrageously, both in other countries and in this. But I do say, that in all disputes between them and their rulers, the presumption is at least upon a par in favour of the people.
I am not one of those who think that the people are never in the wrong. They have been so, frequently and outrageously, both in other countries and in this. But I do say, that in all disputes between them and their rulers, the presumption is at least upon a par in favour of the people.