Getting ready to speak today has been tough. I haven’t spoke at FOSM since Father’s day. So I’m excited but also a little nervous. To make matters worse, I went to bed last night not knowing what I would be talking about. That is crazy, not normal, for me. I knew the general direction we were headed. We had already picked a series. I had some ideas, but nothing specific. Here’s the cool part… While I was sleeping a message came to me. I woke up and quickly jotted it down. I had no idea what time it was. When I typed the last word my alarm went off that very second! God always comes through. He has proven Himself to me over and over. It’s not always on my time, but it’s always at the right time.