Sunday

Yesterday I prayed for the protege, that God would send him some good Christian people to reveal the sincere gospel to him and help him with his drinking. To also bring better friends into his life, non-drinkers. I left town to go to a reunion planning meeting in the city and by the time I got home the kids told me the Protege was being deported. Answer to prayer? Maybe... The police caught him very drunk in public. When he lived across the street he was picked up twice for DUI. Maybe he can get his family back together. Most of all be released from his demons. Nabal the Benevolent? Hasn't said a word. I asked our boy what was Nabal's reaction. He said he didn't think Nabal cared at all. Maybe happy because he started to lose control of his creation and let's face it he is an embarrassment when Nabal is pretending he doesn't drink and he's church elder perfectus. Nabal keeps following me around begging me for a kiss so he can feel better. Yeah, no. Not biting.