Thanks to some very generous friends, Christoph and I spent the weekend at a beautiful beach house and did......absolutely nothing. Well, we slept in, read books, prayed together, ate lots, walked on the boardwalk, and went to the gym. Very refreshing!
(Thank you, Elise for holding down the fort while we were gone!)
looks like a lovely way to spend the weekend!--I love the colors in those pictures... and the french fries. I could go for some of those right about now.
Rayford Glynn Mays, Jr. was my father-in-law. He was born in 1921 in Birmingham, Alabama. My love and admiration for him runs very deep. He was a man of strong principles who made a significant difference for good in the lives of many underprivileged people throughout his life. His compassion for “the least of these” was genuine as indicated by his generous nature. I loved him very, very much. I married his son, after all! Following the death of his dear wife of 57 years, Matilda, we had the privilege of having him live with us. Sadly, after moving to a larger house to better accommodate him, he passed away after nine short months. We decided to name our home in his memory.
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looks like a lovely way to spend the weekend!--I love the colors in those pictures... and the french fries. I could go for some of those right about now.
:-)
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