It was a really cool afternoon yesterday. Cold too. David and I went to the Missouri River. We took the rocks from last Sunday's worship experiences and threw them into the giant mass of water.
A few people stopped and asked us what we were doing. The runners looked over at our big pile of rocks and tried to be quiet when we were filming.
We prayed over all the rocks. Envy and anger were probably the most common sins. Some said "God knows". Which He does. Names were on some rocks. I sensed some serious hurts were attached to these stones.
We also experienced some serious forgiveness. The sore arms and cold cheeks were worth it.