No
movement on 40 Steps yesterday. Eerily
quiet. I thought about taking a walk
among the erected pilings and globs of lumber and deserted earth movers. That thought didn’t last long, though. Can’t waste energy on frivolous pursuits when
it is 89 degrees outside. Along those
lines, however, we did drive over to where the same company is building more
houses. We found one that looks like it
might be a similar floor plan. Shouldn’t
be too ugly.
We
spent most of our day over at the church.
We were waiting for a certain long-anticipated delivery. That’s right.
The new playground equipment was delivered and installed yesterday. The two guys who did the setup were really
nice. Very limited English, but they
sure knew how to get the set set up (I’ve
been waiting to use that phrase for a long time. “set set up.”
Love it). We bought the two
guys a Subway sandwich and joined them for lunch. Not much communication happened, but they
were genuinely surprised and grateful.
As far as the equipment goes, it looks great. Two swings and a place for a baby swing to be
added later. One rope disc swing. A rock climbing wall. A rope ladder. A ten foot slide. And, because of Cailyn’s single demand for
the structure, a set of monkey bars. In
fact, she will be happy to find out about a little glitch we had. Seems they were actually out of stock on the
monkey bar add-on for this particular set.
We were going to have to wait 3 to 5 weeks for another one to come in,
then set up yet another appointment for delivery and installation. Instead they got permission from corporate to
substitute the monkey bars add-on for a larger structure. It’s just a few bars longer and a bit
sturdier. We’ll suffer through the replacement. Now all we need is the wood mulch pit underneath. But that's a whole other story. We didn’t tell anyone at church about the
delivery. We weren’t completely certain
that it would happen. But I already got
a text from Lauren. It seems she noticed
it …
I officiated
another wedding last night at the San Luis Hotel. It was out on the lawn, but they didn’t use the
gazebo. They aligned it for a much
better view of the Gulf. I guess they
wanted lots of water in their photos.
They were from El Paso. Not much ocean
available out there. The bride’s mom and
dad dint speak much English, so I used the Spanish version of “Who presents
this man to be married to this woman?”
Dad was pretty surprised when he heard what I said, but he gathered
himself and answered … also in Spanish.
I have no idea what his answer was, but I said thank you and continued
on with the ceremony. While Dad spoke to
and shared a hug with the groom, I whispered to the best man, “Did I say it
right?” He grinned broadly and said, “You
got it perfect.” Whew.
1 Peter
1:24 says, “For you have been born again,
not of perishable seed, but of imperishable, through the living and enduring
word of God.”
Father,
take care of the two guys who did the setup on the swing set. They have a really hot job. Amen.
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