The Sunday Table: I Drove Strangers Around At Midnight And Didn't Know God Was Still Driving Me

Two in the morning outside a bar in Gilbert, waiting on a rideshare ping. A drunk stranger gets in and asks what I do for a living. Six months earlier I had a title, a team, a marriage. Now the honest answer was — this. I drive strangers home at 2am so I can afford to see my own kids on the weekend. This is the first episode of Sunday Table — a new weekly space for divorced dads to sit down, get honest with God, and get honest with themselves. No frameworks. No five-step plan. Just the table. In this episode: Why the gas station moment wasn't the end of my story — it was exactly where the real one had to start John 10:10 — the thief who comes to steal, kill, and destroy, and what he was actually after in my divorce Why the thief's real target was never the marriage — it was my joy, my identity, and my hope for the next twenty years What "life more abundantly" actually means when you have nothing left to protect it with Obsess Over Optimism — why anyone can be a pessimist but it's the optimists who change the world and leave a legacy The question I want every dad to sit with this week: who does your pessimism actually protect? A prayer for the dad who thinks his story is over — salvation, recommitment, and no more bracing Apply for 1-on-1 coaching: https://forms.gle/B39jxeMNwfq9ZJqv8 Join the free Skool community: https://bit.ly/3Z83e97 Instagram: @divorceddadsofamerica