It was nice to be back at home at C3…
I’m ready to just be “at home” for a little while. This morning was good. Byron spoke about forgiveness…which is also what I heard last Sunday in Nashville - I guess I’ve got some work to do in that area (Ya think?!). It’s definitely a daily struggle, at times.
I sang, “None but Jesus“, and for some reason find it hard to sing that particular song…it’s a bad key for me or something…
But, this morning - especially in the second service - I could hear the people singing along with me (sometimes that’s hard to do in the theaters… the acoustics seem to throw sound the other direction), anyway, I could hear the song of the people and it lifted me somehow…gave me strength to sing a song that my heart loves, but my voice…not so much.
It’s amazing how the energy in the room affects me. I’ve been totally deflated by the room when it’s “cold” and unresponsive, no matter how the music turns out - but, I can be so lifted by feeling the Spirit and knowing people are with me as I worship…even if I’m having a bad day.
My back held out through both services, so that was great. Then, after lunch, I got a short - but deep - nap…one of those where you aren’t sure where you are when you wake up….and no migraines yet today. So, all in all - it’s been a banner Sunday.
It was just great to be back with my peeps again…it’s always good to come home.
C3 is for me….
Thanks to all of you who “invest and invite” to make it all possible…you’ll never know what your sacrifices mean.
Peace to you all.







It is special to hear people praising with when on stage somewhere…some of my favorite times are taking a break from the normal and sitting in the group and quietly singing so i can hear the voices on all sides…others adoring and praising The One worthy of all praise. I was so moved today as we visited a sister church in town today. A single mother sat in front of us, I could sense she sang and pressed on throughout the whole service. I’m not sure what her day had already held, but she had to handsome young sons beside of her. Her countenance was radiant, the team up front singing were ministering to her and well… all of us, it was just priceless. I am thankful for those like yourself who press on even on days it doesn’t feel so well. A single mom may be waiting and in need.
Thanks for blogging!
Wow, Kristina - I needed that reminder on a Monday morning. Thanks so much! It’s all about the praise…
Hope all in your world is well. Loved your latest blog, btw. Peace.