So it is Wednesday evening and I have not one word written for Sunday. This is bad - if only in my book - as the rest of the week is full of good things to be done. I will have to work harder and smarter for the rest of the week. But, it's not the end of the world, because I have been doing ministry in other forms instead. Someone once said, the interruptions are the ministry. I do know that, if push came to shove, I could write a passable sermon in a couple of hours. It's just the way I like to work... my perfectionist streak can be a right pain sometimes. The reality is the rest of the stuff that has to be done is, inevitably, lived preaching, incarnated sermon writing... I am due to preach on James 3 and 'repsonsible speech in a digital age' or owrds to that effect. Suffice to say I have had a heightened awareness of every word I've uttered or typed this week!