
From there we went to Oracle and met the rest of the guys. We fashioned crosses out of nails, ate spaghetti, built a camp fire, told stories, and sang till the stars shone brightly over our heads. A good time was had by all. I listened to them rehearse the song they were going to sing in worship at Rincon UCC on Sunday - and spent the entire drive home praying that they change their mind.
From there I would spend Saturday in retreat with almost 60 leaders from Church of the Red Rocks in Sedona. We shared a whole day together talking about new beginnings - and speaking of that, look at this picture of their pastor George Ault. Don't you think his new beginning should include rooting for a different team than the Penn State Nittany Lions?
After two spirit-filled worship services on Sunday, a relaxing lunch with George and his wife Claudia, my son Adam and I hit the mountain trails in and around Sedona before heading south to Phoenix as the sun set on a glorious weekend.
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