Early Days of Summer



We also spent a week in early June visiting friends in SW Michigan. We remodeled a bathroom, welcomed new baby goats, saw a play, went out for ice cream, did a few other things I shouldn't admit to publicly, and jumped off a 15-ft platform on a rope swing. And the fellowship was great!
Alan just celebrated his 34th (!) birthday. He took off work and we went to the Cities where we did some birthday shopping, went out to dinner, and took in a minor-league baseball game (did you know they still play the organ?) before going to our Hotwire Hilton for the night. We stayed up real late and had a very rich and very expensive piece of cheesecake for our party.
Here is a great quote. It is actually by a friend of ours, who for the time being, shall remain anonymous. If they become a Great Christian, and have biographies written about them, then I shall divulge the name. I'm not sure if this will carry the punch without knowledge of the personality or context, but here goes.
When faced with the challenging question, "How does God speak to you?", the honest answer was, "He doesn't. That's why I read my Bible."
I love it. Oh for more "unspiritual" people like that.