July 23, 2017
Awake at 5.30
Stuffed my sleeping bag into its little pouch, rolled up the mattress, pulled on a clean, non-stinky shirt and coasted down the hill.
Arrived in town at six.
Sitting at Starbucks until around eight when I will go back up the hill for some fellowship.
Went past the entrance for Pepperdine.
Today is the championships for a surfing competition here.
I'd go and watch but more important for me to spend some time in worshipping the Lord with others.
Looking out the window and people watching.
Surfers holding their boards and pushing themselves along on skateboards.
Others walking along the side of the highway.
Lots of beach cruiser bikes.
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Some folk have sent me some notes on FB about folk asking questions along the way.
Yes, I do have a story to tell.
About me, Jesus, family, love.
We all have a story.
I get to tell mine while riding 3600 miles this summer.
Make sure you tell yours.
Life stories are valuable.
You never know how your story could impact and change a life!
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