We love this work. We love our Savior.
Our bus driver sent to pick up us country folk, was 1/2 hour late. And he was weaving on the road all the way in to town, via the airport to pick up those who flew in early this morning. He climbed every curb along the way, even smashed into a sign along the road in front of the tabernacle. We were all glad to arrive "safely". Jay and I talked to him afterward, and he was really ill. He thinks he has the flu.
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