Fizzing like champaign after the cork is popped!

I had a group of men meet today to allow me to make suggestions about the future of our church. This is something I think about all the time and put some ideas on paper this summer about, but as I began to lay the dreams I have dreamed before them I felt like a man who had been set free from a long furlow. I felt like I was allowed to explain why I speak and teach the way I do. We barely got started, but it felt good.