Last night, I hung out with some friends at Josh's house around a fire. We had a good time, talking about whatever was on our minds. Oftentimes we would contemplate putting somebody in the fire, usually me, and whoever was, er, at stake, would usually protest. We also talked about worship, the way it is vs. the way we all agreed it should be, as well as other issues with the church.
Well, enough for now. I'm being a rude guest.