There are a few perks to being a pastor.  I was working late last night when Sonya got a text message from one of our church members.  It said, “Warm Chocolate cake right out of oven, can you come pick it up?”  At 8:30 last night we took a drive for the cake.  It pays to be a pastor.  The only bad part is, I have been on a DIEt.  Oh Well, I ate it.  After all I would hate to hurt feelings:)