Not feeling well. Woke up about six times last night. Pretty sure I had a fever.

I was concerned about leading the music at Westside BC.

The Father told me, “You’re not doing it for them, you’re doing it for ME!” That made me feel better. I left it on the field even though my voice was rough.

I sang one of my favorites, “I’m Just a Poor Wayfaring Stranger” as an acappela solo. Got choked up on the “I’m going there to see my Father,” part. Had to stop to get hold of my emotions.

The response was good even though I didn’t think I did a very good job.

My friend Fowobe did a good job preaching on obedience.

Studied Portuguese on Duolingo.

Working on verbs.

Wrote and produced my newsletter.

Sent the pdf to my friend Joel Harrison to print.

Watched War Machine with Brad Pitt.

Pleasantly cool today. I still feel hot.

Ashley covered for me at Perimeter Church this evening. She’s so awesome!

I hope I feel well enough to do my thing with the team tomorrow. I think I will!