Mondays have been church-league volleyball night for the last couple of months, and it's been a lot of fun. We actually have not lost a match all season! Tournament is next weekend. We've never won a volleyball championship yet, but this may be the year. Maybe it has something to do with our awesome setter, Hannah Helmuth!
Tuesdays have come to be one of my favorite days of the week now because Micah and I have made that our day to get together in the evening. We meet at a basketball court when I get off work and play one-on-one (we'll be ready for you when you get back Dietrich! Watch out!). Then we go to his and Krista's little house out in country and have pizza dinner and talk/watch a movie/whatever. It's great to have this friend time to look forward to each week.
Wednesday evenings are still my absolute favorite though. Our Young Adults Fellowship (out of Dayton) is wonderful. It's what I have considered my real, solid church over the past two years, and it continues to be. Our discussions have been Christ-centered, powerful, vibrant, relevant, encouraging. We've been studying Blue Like Jazz along with the Bible over the past several months, which has been fun too, as anyone could guess who has read it. We've had our own conversations right along-side him about worship, relationships, money, love, etc...
Friday evenings are set aside for me and my little brother, Jeremy. One Friday we enjoyed racing at Fast Traxx in Waynesboro, a little race track. It reminded me of when we were younger and Dad would take us to those every once in a while. Fun stuff! This Friday we played dodge ball up and down the stairs for a little and then we went outside and I ran around while Jeremy tried to shoot me with his new little BB gun (it's not very powerful, and I was wearing my glasses) . He only got me once, stinging me a little on the neck just behind and below my ear :).
Today I attended a Changing Church Conference co-hosted by EMSeminary and VMMissions. Talk about dedicated...giving up a Saturday for a long discussion dialogue about the church--where it's come from and going. Yeah, I'm feeling a little self-righteous about that one...especially since Dad knew about it and didn't go :).
But this evening gave me a chance to chill; I went to a good, old-fashioned Harvest Party, hosted by my Eller friends up in Verona (some of you know them). Good times: reuniting with a bunch of good Bridgewater friends I hadn't seen in a long time; playing soccer with a mass of bodies ages 6 to 50; a hay ride singing songs and enjoying the sunset; watching kids go after a pinata; wassail; a praise and worship session with two guitars, a djembe, bongos, mandolin, and a shaky-shaky egg. It was good for my soul. I sang all the way back home.
waiting in line for a whack at the pinata
Blessings and love to you all. I promise I don't forget you; I think and pray about you all often, missing you all the while!
Philip
4 comments:
Thanks for catching us up on your life Philip- even if it doesn't have the glamor of Barcelona! It was fun to hear what you are up to and you sound blessed with a lot of great friends and fun activity in your life. I laughed at the idea of Jeremy taking pot shots at you while you ran around the yard! :) Love, Candice
i miss you....and i miss dodgeball!! give micah a whooping in basketball for me!
I also liked the description of your daily activities. I really miss volleyball and wish that I could at least be there to watch you play. Good luck in the tournament! I also wish that I could meet Betsy. If only these two parts of Africa were closer :) Love you, Carmen
Hey Philip! Thanks for the update! It was good talking with you a bit on the phone too. Love you! A
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