The Cricket

Last Sunday when I arrived at the campus to set up for our weekend service I was greeted by a cricket chirping away in the lecture hall where we meet. And I thought it was inconvenient, but that thing chirped all morning and is captured in our recording of last Sunday's message.

Yesterday I was ill and missed the service. My dad preached in my place, I'm listening to it now, and guess who's back? The cricket.

I contacted the school and asked them to have the room sprayed. My email received this reply:

I put in a work order for this as soon as I received your note. I hope it is resolved for this coming Sunday. One thing’s for sure…he must love your service because has made it to church two Sunday’s in a row :0

Nice!

--Ben