We had an out-of-state visitor yesterday. Our friend Dana from Seaside days gone by returned to the Island from South Carolina for a visit. Actually, she was visiting another friend up in Kingwood, and we just happened to be close enough for her to stop by for lunch. So glad she did.
We
went to the Sunflower Bakery. It has been a long time since we have been
there. In fact, I didn’t remember going
there at all. It is in a part of town
that is really low on places to park, so we had to circle the block to find a
spot. Once inside, we grabbed a menu and
made our selections. Dana had a salad. Chris had a chicken salad sandwich. I ordered a BLMT sandwich. I got confused
when I told the waiter what I wanted, so I just listed all the letters I could
think of at the time. He returned with a
Bacon, Lettuce, Mozzarella, and Tomato sandwich. BLMT. Good stuff.
After
lunch we drove around a little bit to see some of the changes around
Galveston. We even managed to connect
with another old friend who lives in the East End now. Dana and Traci made plans to touch base later
in the day. As always, it was great to
catch up. Wish we could have seen Alex as well.
Last
night was home group once again. We did
have an unexpected highlight this week.
I pushed the button to play Sam’s favorite song of all time, Dese Bones
Gonna Rise Again. It always encourages
me to do a little bit of a jig, and last night was no exception. But, as exciting as that was in itself, my
performance paled in comparison to what was happening on the other side of the
room. Sam had joined in the dance mania and was absolutely rocking out with the
music, swing her arms around and wiggling her hips just like the skeletons on
the video. Made me proud.
Matthew 10:16 says, “I am sending you out like
sheep among wolves. Therefore be as shrewd as snakes and as innocent as doves.”
Father,
please be with Dana while she continues her Texas trip. Keep her safe. And thank you for giving Sam the energy to do
a little dancing last night. Please give
her – and us - many more of that kind of moment. Amen.
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