Yeah, it’s pathetic. I’ve had this blog since the Reagan administration, and haven’t written a thing. Maybe when Chelsie Clinton is in office I’ll post some pictures…get over it and read it!

So, I have officially journeyed to and from the cross, and I have to say that at the end of the week…I’ve seen God!

I became an uncle for the first time on Tuesday morning, and it brought me much greater joy than I had anticipated. As I looked at the freshly text(ed) picture of my niece…I saw God.

As I led worship this week at, what had to be, at least 900 services with the most incredible people on the planet…I saw God.

As I watched droves of people respond to the calling of Christ on Easter morning…I saw God.

On Saturday, when my daughter told me about the boys up the street who were making fun of my son’s hearing aids…I saw God.

When I took my kids to “Amazing Jakes” today, and I played ski-ball till I threw up…I saw God.

Tonight, when I visited a dear friend of mine whose continuation of life is depending on God’s miraculous healing power…I saw God.

The point? When people tell you they just can’t “feel” God in their lives…ask them where they are looking. Remember, God doesn’t always show up in a burning bush. He can also talk through the mouth of a donkey.

JOB 38