It's All Good

I never realized how often I said this particular phrase until after I had taught at a weekend retreat.

Everything that could have gone wrong, did.

There was infighting in the group, the facility was overrun with spiders, and the woman who was suppose to assist me with one of the worship exercises decided she knew how to do it better than I did and created an entirely new session. (Without bothering to inform me.)

When I got back the evaluation forms from the committee, one of the questions...