my long-lost brothers

i was in the admin tent at soul survivor today, working out some details for our trip into london tomorrow, when i spotted a guy working there who looked quite like he could have been my brother. i mentioned this to him, and he grabbed another guy from behind a screen who could have been our third (hairier) brother. oddly enough, we were all wearing black shirts, and all sporting reasonably unkempt beards. here we are. mom, how come you never told me?


8 thoughts on “my long-lost brothers”

  1. what’s funny is that none of the three of you look like your parents at least how they looked sunday.

  2. You must remember Emergent Nashville 3 years ago when my pastor looked so much like you that your mom was blowing kisses to him by mistake.

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