After the bike ride – Installment Eight
I had been in contact with Rick, a man who had gone to high school with me. He is the one who gave me encouragement by sharing the story about the cattle on a thousand hills and was the author of the song by the same name. He mentioned that his church was having a song fest on Sunday night in Littleton where he lives and invited us to come along. Terri and I drove there in time for the service that evening.
Egads! I sure look younger and thinner than I do now, of course that was nine years ago. Hard to believe that nine years makes that much difference.
We enjoyed the music and the singing and afterwards the church served refreshments in the courtyard outside. Terri and I then headed toward a motel to spend the night so we could get a good start in the morning, rested and heading for home.
I had been in contact with Rick, a man who had gone to high school with me. He is the one who gave me encouragement by sharing the story about the cattle on a thousand hills and was the author of the song by the same name. He mentioned that his church was having a song fest on Sunday night in Littleton where he lives and invited us to come along. Terri and I drove there in time for the service that evening.
Egads! I sure look younger and thinner than I do now, of course that was nine years ago. Hard to believe that nine years makes that much difference.
We enjoyed the music and the singing and afterwards the church served refreshments in the courtyard outside. Terri and I then headed toward a motel to spend the night so we could get a good start in the morning, rested and heading for home.
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