Me...at Chick Night?

For any of you who know me well, you'll know that hanging out with hundreds of manicured, fluffy, smiling women stretches me to the max. I don't know how to act or what to say...or what to do with multi-colored tissues that smell like chocolate. Don't get wrong, I love the manicured, fluffy people (and I would secretly like to be one), I just don't know how.

Dan Ohlerking (you should check out his blog) was helping me set up this blog a few weeks ago. We were perusing layouts and he said to me, "There's a pink one, but you really don't strike me as a pink person". I looked at him and said, "Pink wouldn't be a bad a color if it looked more like black". He laughed, but I wasn't really joking. Back to Chick Night...

Are you ready for the big surprise? I had a great time! The worship was slammin' (thanks to Jaque Deshetler from Joyce Meyer Ministries) and Miss Priscilla brought a strong, on time word. It was 9pm before I even looked at the clock. That's huge for me.

Pastor DeLynn and her crew did an awesome job. The "I will Survive" skit was definitely a highlight. I hope we see it on the big screen on Sunday. Chick Night was so good, I might go back again some time. I love Healing Place Church! All glory to God!