We
had a great visit yesterday. It was
another Winkle visit, actually. Not the
same ones, though. Last week was the
offspring Winkle and his lovely new bride, come to regale us with tales of love
and laughter and new beginnings. But
this week we host the Originals. Mom and
Dad of the male youngster from last week.
Friends from our own era in Fort Worth/Arlington/Mansfield. One a mild-mannered, sweet, and unassuming
co-worker of mine at South Oaks Baptist Church.
The other a brilliant shade-tree mechanic, capable of fixing virtually
anything under the hood of a car, especially now, as we learned last night,
that he has branched out into the You Tube realm for his personal research and
development queries. Together they form
quite a pair. Together they roam the
universe, seeking out old acquaintances and praying that the rain will stop for
at least an hour or two so we can go fishing …
In
the rain yesterday evening we drove first over to Shrimp and Stuff. Had to get that crab ball delight in honor/memory
of some other friends, the Sprays, who love crab balls. Oh, they’re not dead or anything. Just not here this week. I started to send them a photo of my meal,
but I have never been that cruel type.
Of course, if we manage to catch any fish today or tomorrow, I might be
coerced into sending a teeny tiny little image to Winkle the Younger …
We
also drove by the church I attended as a mere sprout, Grace Episcopal. Gorgeous edifice, and one of those raised by
hand after the 1900 storm. Well, by many
hands, actually. Then we made our way to
the home of some other former South Oaks cronies, the Philpots, who have since
retired to the Island and are in the process of renovating an old home. Caught Celia with a jar of paint in her
hands. And there was some paint still in
the jar, too. They have done an amazing
job on the house so far. Can’t wait to
see the finished product.
We
closed out the evening just sitting around talking and watching the Astros on mute
lose for the first time in 12 games. I wonder
if they would have pulled it out if we had only turned the sound on? It’s great to have friends who can
multi-task. The plan today is for me and
Cary to seek out fish while Chris and KayLynn completely plan out our trip to Alaska. Sounds like a perfect trade-off to me. Of course we may have to wait a day for the fishing
trip, so the ladies may have the benefit of our wonderful male point of view
regarding the trip …
Psalms
71:14 says, “But as for me, I will always
have hope; I will praise you more and more.”
Father,
thank you for The Originals. Special,
special friends. Help them to relax for
a few days here on Paradise Island. Amen.
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