There is nothing like getting ready for church in the Wal-mart parking lot when it’s so cold you can see your breath.
We are in Turlock, CA, to see Brent’s “Noni”. We’ve been meaning to see her for years and had decided that this was one of the first things we would do.
We got ready and headed over to her retirment community where we took the shuttle bus to Turlock Covenant Church.
Today was one of those mornings where I felt God’s presence as sure as I felt my own pulse. Church isn’t always that way for me. Faith has always been somewhat difficult for me to embrace as I’m a bit of skeptic by nature but today I fought back tears as a deep peace settled into the crevices of my soul.
After church we spent the afternoon visiting with Noni.
The boys swept her porch.
Thing 1 played the piano for her.
I sat in her small apartment, not much bigger than our RV, looking at her things. Everything had a history, a story. I noticed picture upon picture of family and I thought about how grateful I am for mine. Dear family, I hope you know how much I love you.
Later, while Brent and the boys went move the RV closer to Great Noni’s apartment so she could see it, she and I spent a few minutes alone. She told me about her wedding and how her and sister had a double wedding. She told me about how she missed her husband. Being missionaries to Africa in the 1950s, they had their own set of adventures. I was reminded of the real reason behind our year on the road. Love. To say Brent still gives me butterflies is an understatement and going on this adventure with him…for lack of better words…is a dream come true.
Sappy, I know.
We said our goodbyes to Noni…
and hit the road.
We drove through fields
through small towns
and up into the mountains to Thousand Trails Yosemite Lakes to spend a few days enjoying the beauty of Yosemite National Park.
It’s beautiful but sure is cold cold up here…even colder than the Wal-mart packing lot we woke up in this morning.
Love and Laughter,