Trip Good, Home Safe, Tummy Empty, Me Tired

I went to the Field of Miracles in Rochester today with Evan Sieling. We both learned much. Concerning conferences and other high-profile Christian gatherings, Evan and I are on the same page. We both tend to learn more about ourselves when we go to such events. We also leave with an appreciation for personal, private time spent worshiping the Lord. He was a good traveling buddy for this occasion. Despite a few minor drawbacks, like the chilling rain, he kept a good attitude and an open heart.
The Field of Miracles was a blessing. I bumped into a few acquaintances from Elim and even prayed with Corey, whom I met in India. Praise God for all the miracles that took place while we were there. The deaf heard, the blind saw, and the broken found strength. Jesus lives! And New York is waking up to the truth.

Thanks Evan, if you’re reading this. I know I can always rely on a Sieling for an adventure.

I think I should try to eat something before crashing. (How is it that I decided to write a blog entry rather than eat? Oh well.) Goodnight.