In the (new to me) small group that my friends host at their home every other Wednesday evening, we began a journey last week called Ashes to Fire. It's a journey through Lent to Pentecost, with a devotional book containing morning and evening prayers, readings and reflections for every day. Tonight is the second time I will be with the group. And I feel like a slacker student hurrying to finish her homework before class. Because I haven't read any of it over this past week.
Yeah. I know.
Hopefully the group will forgive me. I'm sure God will. But still. Makes me feel like a loser.