Dad and I had hoped to go to the big Anglican Meeting in Bedford next month. It will organize a diocese of North America for the Anglican church. It was just too expensive, so we decided I will put in 1/2 and Dad would do the other half, and be would go and I would run and play with Sarah, friend June and Mary Beth when she is not working. Lo, Father Stan called me after church and said the Holy Spirit talked to him on the way home and told him to pay my way out of his discretionary fund. So now we are both going, and thanks be to the Lord. This should be a wonderful opportunity to see the beginning of a dream come true.
This afternoon we went to the Girl Scout award ceremony in Mertzon. Most amusing -I was a brownie and scout during the 30's and 40's and was the oldest scout there. I took my old uniform and a photo of me wearing it. I must say, the scouts are wearing more fashionable and certainly more comfortable clothing today. Mally received her bronze award. I do enjoy sharing their successes.
Blessings to you all.
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Aha! The same Holy Spirit talks to me and to Fr. Stan!
Good on Her!
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