This is another reason why Resurrection Sunday was so special at FC3. I’m so proud of the guys who did this.
Thanks, Mike and Jon!
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God’s Chisel
Susan Spess Shay
Still playing make believe.
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April 28, 2011 at 11:38 am
for some reason the blog wouldn’t let me comment on your Grandma story.
I only remember Dog Center, but Lori and I always had fun when we spent the night.
LY
April 28, 2011 at 11:45 am
You and Lori spent the night with Grandma and Grandad? That seems so funny now, doesn’t it? I loved going out there. Especially since it was close to home and if I got homesick, I could get Mom to come get me in just a few minutes. 🙂
April 29, 2011 at 1:06 am
Granddad let us ride in the back of his little truck, then bounced us around until I thought we were going to fall out! Of course, it was on the dirt road from the dog pens to the house, so I doubt that he was going very fast!
They are sweet memories!
April 30, 2011 at 3:55 am
Deb and I were riding back there once and I decided to hope out and run alongside. (It looked like we were going really slowly to me.) So I jumped out, and when my feet hit the ground, I went rolling. Good thing it was a grassy dirty road or I’d have lost all my hide. 🙂
April 28, 2011 at 2:41 pm
Powerful & thought provoking! Thanks for sharing, Susan 🙂
April 28, 2011 at 10:57 pm
The guys did a great job, Sharon. They felt what they were saying so deeply, they couldn’t talk at one point. I so appreciated the job they did.
April 29, 2011 at 2:50 am
Ouch! Touche! & all that~ Thanks Susan, Jon & Mike
Yes, His Name is Above ALL Names!
April 30, 2011 at 3:53 am
I know, Paula. Made me wonder how big my chisel has to be.