This week I went to a cottage. I went with Amy, and it was the most magnificent getaway I've probably ever had. We were taught how to jive and waltz, prayed with, shared with, swam with (in sun, clouds, and thunderstorms), listened to 50's music with, ate magnificent meals with, watched Singing in the Rain with, and laughed with Sharon and Wayne. We read an extensive amount and sat an extensive amount. Bust mostly, we were in awe of how God orchestrated EVERYTHING to perfection, out of our knowing. We really only met these lovely people this week, and He revealed how they are family. We have so many of the same interests! They expressed their great displeasure in today's music and their love for everything olden and golden; from music to movies to fashion to home decor (Victorian and Coca-Cola decor). Such class.
This is their cat named Kahluah. A tiny portion of the ducks we fed, and our favourite spot to read on wicker rocking chairs.
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