Sunday Morning (extension, right after cell...)

LoL; feels like I’m writing some kind of serial drama... Anyway, for all my beloved readers out there who are curious about what we normally do after cell, here’s something to chew on =P.

So after cell; within the 10 minutes or so which we had to break just before service (correct me if I’m wrong here; occasionally my sense of time may be inaccurate, because everything seems to happen so fast). We had our usual weekly prayer for cell, just before service. (okay, I admit omitted the chit chat, la-di-da we all had with everyone else. By the way, fyi: our cell is excruciatingly slow at moving from point A to point B, because we’re so stuck to each other).

Fyi about cell prayer: a culture we started about some months back (don’t ask me when, I don’t remember), when God placed in our hearts: Tails, Bro Andrew, Net and I to start cell prayer at pretty much the same time. So we started meeting every week about ½ hour just before service. Now finding a place to pray was difficult, since every inch of the church would normally be occupied with people (praise the Lord for His abundance) but God provided us with a place, which we affectionately named “Mount Sainai”, because it was at 4M, right on top, a rarely used stairwell right next to the toilet. Every week either Net, Tails or I would lead prayer (Bro Andrew couldn’t be there because the KF at Adam were having their cell and they needed him), and whomever from our cell who could make it would pray with us as a cell. Wow; that’s a whole lotta information. Ok, latest news on cell prayer now: we’re letting the members lead prayer too! And it started this week, with Valerie, one of our ultra powerful Gina’s, leading prayer as a section! Woohoo! Admire the courage she’s got to talk to the whole bunch of us. In pairs, she got us to pray with each other; on the sermon by P Derick last week, titled, "OUTWARD BOUND", which calls us to care and connect, by stepping out of our comfort zone, in compassion, and conviction.

Then we had service, when we all danced before God at the front during worship, and P Andy’s sermon, titled “to Be or not to Be” was awesome (wanna know what is was? Muahaha, BE there next time!) and after that we went for lunch as a cell. Yup, that’s all!

Oh one more thing: on an unrelated note, since Tails and I were arguing while I was writing this, everyone cast your vote: who’s more rational? Me? Or tails? Stick your opinion on the tag board! Although I think we all agree the answer’s pretty obvious.

taby