Thursday, June 10, 2010
Sunday May 30, 2010: Ron's friend Karl from Paris suburbs - met me this morning to take me to the oldest American Church in Paris. First, of course, croissant & cafe olet. Julie slept in a little and went to her own cafe and walk. Much synchronicity going on at the church service for me. Several of my morning devotions dovetailed with the theme/songs/ reenactments. It was like Jesus was at my shoulder reminding me clearly that he was with me on this trip - and loving me through some of my concerns. It was very nice to be at HOME with the language and the form of worship. VERY nice. Worshiping with Christians in France was part of my Paris dream.
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