Still trying to get back into the habit of writing a blog so please bear with me. The truth is nothing is coming to me to write about. This last weekend was a major house cleaning here at the Martin household. On Thanksgiving night we had come home from my in-laws to find our golden retriever dead on our kitchen floor. We have no idea why he passed away he was only 9 years old. Heart attack I guess. So we as a family started a full house clean up I believe we will be finding golden retriever hair for a long time. I was able to get a ride in with my friend Joe Schockley that afternoon. Although I had a flat tire half way through the ride and found out I do not like fixing a flat when its below 40 degrees with a 20 mph wind.
Then Saturday night my oldest daughter Rachel had a high fever so I stayed home from church Sunday morning with her. I think I have been to church on Sunday morning once in the last 5 weeks. To be honest I don’t know what my future at GBC will be. I don’t feel connected there anymore and it seems like the only time I hear from anyone is when they need me to do something. Please don’t get me wrong I love my church it is where I have done most of my spiritual growing but wondering if it is time to move on.
