Wednesday, June 20, 2018

Sharing Mercy . . .

While coming out of the woods with Annie this morning, I ran into our neighbor, Stan.  He said, "You're not on the ship this summer!"  I replied (oh, tell me what was I thinking?), "You're not with your wife this morning!"  Yikes!  That could have really blown up in my face . . .

Fortunately, he was with his daughter, Emily, whom I had not yet met and who just happened to be a nurse.  They let me walk up the hill with them and share stories from the good ship Mercy.  What a pleasant morning!  And maybe someday, Emily . . . 

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