It is a tranquil Sunday in Bordeaux, sunny mixed with intermittent rain. It’s the first Sunday in a long time that belongs all to myself and that I feel I could relax. I woke up at 11am, rolled around in my bed for a while, and finally got up at noon feeling like I caught up to all the sleep that I had missed during the past month.
Marc Toureille was our guest speaker at the Cenon church this morning, preaching about Jesus being light of the world. Before sending the kids off to Sunday school, he made an analogy using candles to symbolize a burning life, where the little candle represents adults and the large candle is the child’s life. Brilliant speaker, by the way.