Church Unexpected


The Skinny . . .

Nairobi Kenya; June 26th 1975.  It was a humid sunny day, when my parents paid 12 shillings to the hospital in the capital city in exchange for the facilities and staffing to bring me into the world.   Years later, I am happily married, have 3 incredible kids and am daily living out what I believe I was created for.  Planting churches.  Much like my birth in June of ’75 March 1st of 2009 another exchange took place.  I traded job security and ministry ‘success’ for the insanity and uncertainty of planting a church in Wesley Chapel FL, the 4th fastest growing township in America.  Here will I dump my thoughts, fears, insights and mental regurgitations.


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