Only at Sand Creek . . .

It was a beautiful day at Sand Creek today with just a couple of fun twists.  Our first (and only!) group of six zippers were taking a water break when the granddaughter said, "My dad works at a church in the cities."  

Ethan and I asked, "Where?"

She replied, "Berean."  We looked at each other.  We're both members of Berean.

Then her grandmother said, "Her cousin was the music pastor there."

Again, we asked, "Who?"

"Jon Oney."

I have been friends with Jon Oney for years.  It's a small world.

The rest of our groups were equally fun, from the frightened (Maddie, Ben and Caleb) to the enthusiastic.  It was another great day . . .