Retirement has been very nice. We thank God for giving us the resources and good health to make it so. We are able to spend summers with our kids and grandkids but when the temps drop (and it doesn't take much for us) we head back home to enjoy our mild and sunny Arizona winter and spring time.
My dear, sweet wife stays very busy. Sometimes I feel guilty because I don't keep an active calendar the way she does. But the guilt is my own. Sherri has never said or done anything to make me feel like I should be doing something more with my time. I justify this by saying to myself that I worked two stressful jobs, owning and managing six radio stations and almost 25 years of full time ministry, so a slower work schedule is something that, in my mind, has been earned.
However, I am not a complete slug. I have the privilege and joy of preaching each Sunday at Christ the Redeemer Lutheran at 43rd Avenue and Dunlap in Phoenix. I have the same privilege and joy at Church of the Master, 27th Avenue and Cactus when I teach a Bible class. (Church - 9:am -- Bible Class -9:30 am).
Both congregations are made up of wonderful, special people. In 2022, I filled the pulpit at CTR for a few Sundays and then over the summer I suggested that I could preach regularly for them during the months we are in the Valley. It's a match made in heaven (at least that's how I see it). CTR has outstanding leadership and faithful worshippers. They are making their facilities available to a number of self-help groups and several churches. CTR is definitely a community church.
At COTM, the leader, John, had gotten my name and called to ask if I would like to teach when they had an opening in their schedule. As it turned out, the church we attend when we are in Michigan has an excellent man who teaches their Sunday morning class. Coming to his class each week planted a new desire to do some teaching myself. This is my second year of teaching at COTM and we are working our way through the Book of Acts. I have a lot of fun with this neat group of people.
Have I mentioned our dog, Jake? We rescued him over six years ago and I can't imagine life without him. How good is he? My dear, sweet wife and her family were cat people. Sherri didn't care for dogs and the ones we have had in the past were tolerated. The dogs were for the kids and they were supposed to take care of them (at least that was their promise).
But Sherri loves Jake and will say, "How's my boy!" Jake is also our unofficial exercise director. He likes to walk every morning - no, he has to walk every morning. He's established several routes in our neighborhood and the exercise does us good. Without Jake it would be easy to sit in the recliner, have an extra cup of coffee and complain about the difficulty of solving WORDLE.
Well, it's dinner and it wouldn't be right to keep Sherri waiting:-). Thanks for checking in!