Well it's the first Sunday back after the trip. What a wierd feeling. How to answer the question "how was it"? I never know how much detail to go into.
Anyone else fall asleep during the sermon? I was exhausted. It's great when you can see that Isaiah 40:31 verse come true, about running and not growing faint! I say that because really, I'm not fainting in the weary/give up sense like in Galatians 6:9 - And let us not be weary in well doing: for in due season we shall reap, if we faint not. The word "spent" or "poured out" comes to mind. Or "we gave ourselves wholly" to the work in Greece. God is good, I'm rambling, gotta sleep, bye.