Something strange happened this past Sunday. Our service lasted an hour and twenty minutes. As of yet, I don't know that the bishop has been contacted. I'm just saying; this kind of stuff doesn't happen everyday. Last Sunday was Communion Sunday, and we began a sermon series on the book of Job. I'm never going to short change Communion. Usually, that means I'll prepare a shorter sermon. But since this was the first sermon in our new series and was about stuff I know really matters to a lot of people, I went with a typical sermon time. Of course, I had fun. I can only pray everyone else was blessed, too. Tell the truth, you pay attention to what time you get out of church. Are you a "I could've stay another hour" person or a "One Lord; one faith; one baptism; one hour" person? The first sermon in our series is entitled "Ashes to Ashes, We All Fall Down." I had in mind Job sitting "among the ashes" (Job 2:8...