Sunday, January 13, 2008

What's the opposite...

Of the golden touch? 

Other than my morning? 
Looking for humorous suggestions.... 

Few of mine are fit to print. And not that anything was tragically wrong, but it seemed that everything had something that wasn't right. 

Except my sermon, that is. Thank goodness I pulled myself together to preach because for the first time in a loooooong time I felt like my groove was back in the pulpit where it belongs -- instead of wherever it had been, flitting around a frozen pond somewhere. Hmpf. It better stay put. 

4 comments:

more cows than people said...

oh, so not my gift... i'm thinking it has to have "lead" in it.

ouch. sorry. glad about the sermon though. (if i'm reading you right.)

Shalom said...

the rusty thump.

hope this week's sermon goes well too!

Amy said...

I've got to agree with the "lead" bit- leaded thud? sorry to hear about the walnut issue too.

will smama said...

I agree with lead, but I think we need to add smear. The leaded smear.