I was afraid of going to cell group tonight. For a very crazy reason. Janetta is meant to have a birthday do thing in Havana Bar on Friday, which includes a bit of Salsa dancing as well.

Two reasons why I didn’t wanna go: no money to buy a card/ present for Janetta and also I have to work 7:30am on Saturday. Therefore I wanted to avoid Janetta because it would be hard to tell her I don’t wanna go: 2 cons. The only Pro is I could get a lend of Kenneth’s PS2 games.

By 7:15pm I decided, ‘what the heck, I’ll go to cell group. It’s for God and I’m sure He’ll help me.’ I prayed on my way to Kenneth’s place. The traffic from the motorway right through to Kenneth’s flat was so smooth. No red lights along Great Western Road at all!

Therefore, when I arrived I had a feeling things would be ok. I was very peaceful at heart.

By the time we started I realised that Janetta was out having dinner with her parents since she’s busy on Friday.

I got to have fellowship, Kenneth’s games and no blushes.