There’s something about Sunday Morning. It’s like sunrise at the track on race day. Or “game day” before the “fans” show up. It’s been a tough week…a lot of things aren’t going as I planned…maybe I should be discouraged…Instead I am expectant. I am anticipating God “showing” up and making an ordinary nightclub, filled with ordinary people…a very special place this morning. I’ve got “something to say” and I can’t wait to say it.