Sitting here in my study, hearing the Spirit somewhere inside me, I am both happy and sad. The message to be delivered tomorrow morning is what I am confident is right for this family of God, on March 10th. All week past I have been preparing, listening, praying that my mind will get it right and the Spirit will convict those who hear of both sinfulness and righteousness. Selfishly I wanted something more. Something that would call attention of what is proclaimed. I know exactly what it is, and who can fulfil the task, but it will not happen. I am so blessed with friends, family really, not by birth…