"What now?" I ask God every day. It's been 4 months, 19 days and 8 hours since we left the ship, but now we're reasonably well settled I think it's time to start spending more time working for Him again. I feel that He wants me to become a Street Pastor, which is pretty intense: 50 hours of training, and then patrolling the streets of Yeovil from 10pm until 3am once a month at weekends, bringing God's love to the late-night revellers and party-goers of the city.
As usual, God has a sense of humour: I hate cold weather and I love my bed, so staying awake most of the night in freezing weather will be a challenge and a sacrifice for both me and Sally and the kids. Huh. Go to www.streetpastors.org.uk to see their website. Olly
1 comments:
That sounds intense, but awesome and cool at the same time! Love those jackets...no mistaking it!
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