Saturday, September 15, 2018

September 15 – “The Glen Rose Gala Two”


Well, Chris and I are still not back with the group.  We were hoping for a miraculous recovery in time to see the Promise production, but since we just ate our first meal last night night, I don’t think we had the energy to make it.  So all my information has come to me from my various plants among the people.  Code names only to protect identities: Julie, The Pinball Wizard, Rebel-without-a-blue-shirt-but-with-plenty-of-coffee (Hey, some names just don’t translate well) and all the ones who sent or posted photos documenting the trip.  Thanks to you all (Especially you, Jules, Wiz and Reb).  Here are just a few weak verses to add to the trip account:

On his sickbed your poor bard
Heard word from pinball wizard
Seems the first were not the last
Dee fell too, may it pass fast

Violet, Suzann, Dianne, too
Daughters of the Dungeon Crew
Lauren, Sam, and Cathy now
Bunked with creatures – who knows how?

In this valley years ago
Dinosaurs walked to and fro
Now Museum Creation
Honors what the Lord has done

Seasiders made presence known
In blue shirts, well, all but one
Swept museum up and down
Helped the Promise crew with sound

Sunset beauty and a meal
Added to the play’s appeal
Music, drama, all abound
Praising God is what we found

But alas as sad things go
Unexpected glitches, whoa
Added concert blaring loud
Jarred some ears within our crowd

Then about the point midway
Came another guest to stay
What could be our newest bane?
Yep, you guessed it … it was rain

Now have future tickets, see?
They are complementary
And more weather’s rolling in

So we’re heading home again

Psalms 99:2-3 says, “Great is the Lord in Zion; he is exalted over all the nations.  Let them praise your great and awesome name — he is holy.”

Father, thank you for the Promise experience for our Seasiders.  And bless them for their readiness to serve in unexpected situations.  Amen.

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