Be Careful

For Wilshire Baptist Church

The lesson behind the old saying, “be careful what you wish for” – that you might get it and regret it – might also apply to, “be careful what you hire someone to do.”

After talking about it a long time, we finally got our tree people over to do some major work. We wanted more than just seasonal pruning; we wanted to clear out some trees and brush in the backyard that were limiting the growth of trees and plants we wanted to keep. 

The work was significant enough that we walked the yard ahead of time and flagged what we wanted removed with purple ribbons. Then when the crew came to look at the proposed work and give an estimate, we walked with them just to make sure they understood. We didn’t want the favored pecans, oak and cedar to get cut down by mistake.

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The Work of Community

For Wilshire Baptist Church

So, how are you feeling in these days after the midterm elections? Happy or sad? Enthused or depressed? Elated or dejected? Ready to get busy or move on? Even just exhausted?

The answers probably depend on your political leanings and how your candidates fared. Like basketball fanatics who fill in a bracket before March Madness, you may have seen your midterm bracket busted, or you may be pumping your fist in the air and eager for the next round.

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Hungry for Life

For Wilshire Baptist Church

“I want some actual food,” said young George after eating a pretzel bread stick with dipping sauce and then being offered fruit and vegetables. That was pretty typical and normal coming from a six-year-old boy with a big appetite and a little bit of attitude. But there’s been nothing typical about George, and seeing him acting normal is a blessing for all.

LeAnn and I met George in person for the first time on Saturday evening, but we’ve been following his story on CaringBridge since March 2024. George is my cousin’s grandson, and he’s just recently emerged from a grueling journey through treatment for pediatric leukemia.

Our interest in George’s journey has been high, not just because he’s related but because he started his treatments not long after I finished my treatments for cancer. As such, I thought I knew something about what he was going through, but as I read the periodic updates, I discovered I was wrong.

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