Playing the "Jim Bay"

Well, we ended up not going to Woonsocket. Instead had a good long break and a night at the church for worship. I haven't had intense worship like that in a long time. The youth there were at first were timid, standing with there hands in their pockets. Towards the end many of the youth getting more into it, with outstretched arms, I wish I got a picture, they were literally reaching out to "Daddy".

This past friday we had a day of fasting, food and fasting spoken words (a day of silence). Leading up to the terrifying moments of fasting, Jamie (Alberta, Canada), Chad (Michigan) and others were screaming at the top of their lungs, in order to let it all out before it was time. Then the time came. It was hilarious watching everyone waving their hands in weird gestures trying to communicate what originally would be spoken. We also had a trusty pad of paper and pen nearby to communicate with more ease. It was interesting having silence for that long. Me, being one who doesn't speak much thought it frustrating not being able to talk. As the time came near and finished, a loud triumphant sound rose from the Yellow House. We talked, ate and were marry.

This weekend we had a conference for Intercessors. Specifically for intercessors who have been badly beaten by leadership. Saturday was a day for them. We served them food and had amazing worship. Virginia Sullivent an amazing prophetic worship leader lead worship. I had the honor to play with her, playing the Djembe (sounds like "jim bay"). It was amazing. People got up on stage to dance.