Quicksand. That’s what I call it. I can’t take credit for it though. I actually got it from a movie I watched on TNT some time back. It happens at the worst time too. For me it is usually Sunday morning. No matter how many hours I spend in meetings, no matter how carefully we go over all the details of the service, something unexplained will happen and then I find myself in it… the quicksand. I call it quicksand because it sucks you in. The harder you fight it the more it fights back. We’ve all been there, we make a mistake and the more we try to correct it the more mistakes we make. The harder you fight the worse it gets. I hate quicksand.
What do you do when something goes wrong at the worst possible times?
Living Sacrifices 