We drove out there this morning for the Christmas program. It was lovely, sweet, familiar scriptures and story. They kept referring to Mary as a virgin and it was a little irritating. How about you just refer to her as a woman. But you know, it's church. The music was beautiful, the sermon kind and meaningful. It was a lovely morning.
A lady popped into the seat beside me, asked if we had enough room. I said we were saving room for some children, but told her yes, we will tuck you in too, not a problem. We talked for a little while and it turns out she was a member in the 1950s at the church we're attending these days. That was so much fun to hear about. When the service was over, I told the young family who sat ahead of us managing their trio of squirrels that their kids were beautiful. And then I hugged this sweet lady, told her she was the best surprise of this whole morning, and she was.
After church we went back to John and Dannell's for a while. He's missing all his teeth and was happy to pose for a photo of this.
These two were also great.
Her? She's a natural performer, showed us all her dance steps, so cute, so much fun.
She took me upstairs and showed me her room, including the vacant space I could occupy if I were to move in. (It's a very nice spot to be, I can see this.)
This brings us to the end of a very beautiful Sunday.
Love, Val
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