It's Friday evening, there are about 20 soldiers and airmen upstairs reading through Galatians 2 with Wes. I was in the discussion last night at the married group, so I've sneaked downstairs to get dinner cleaned up, and dessert ready.
I figured this was a fun little sight, it made me feel like "home". Growing up there was always an uncontrollable mass of shoes on our back porch. Families pile their shoes together. I'm glad this is a family. :)
The first two weeks meeting in our home have gone well. More updates later, time for bed in Alaska!
God bless,
Elaine
aw, yay. :) I love this.
ReplyDeleteHowever, conspicuously missing from the pile are some chacos or birkenstocks. ;)