Because I work the closing busser shift at the Red Robin I work at, there are many nights that really end up being mornings when I leave. This morning was one of those. I am an orderly person, and make it a point to try to follow a routine. One of my favored activities is unwinding over a weak pot of Denny’s coffee at my local Denny’s. There just so happens to be one less than 100 yards from the back door of Red Robin and I find myself there at least 3-4 times a week. I rarely eat, and when I do, it’s to pay my share of the light and heat bill that I use drinking my coffee the other times I am there. I sit at table 61, and am greeted by either Sam, Chelsea, Gene or Vicky. They all know me, and many of the regulars are there when I arrive.

I’ve spent the last 7-8 months in talks about relationships, church, life and things in general that interest people. Particularly the Denny’s “crew.” Since I’ve been there, 1 man has found Jesus 2 closely following. Church, God, and how the local church family affects our city are common topics around the table. This morning I had a chance to talk with some people who were getting off shift. Tho the conversation didn’t go very far, the seed was still planted.  It brings me great joy to see the Great Commissions followed in this one thing, going. Jesus said go into all the world and preach. He never said find a way to make people come to you, he said go to those people. After a while you will draw people, but that is in its own time and season.

Granted a little random, but when cut to the chase, there are so many lost people in this world. As long as Denny’s coffee is 2 bucks, you’ll find me there.

Your job?  GO – find your own Denny’s, or wherever. Doesn’t matter. Location is not the issue, the destination is….