We played on the church playground as we somehow got there early.
Morning church: 
We took them to a nearby park, then went to the visitation for Billy's ain't who passed the day we arrived in town. We came home to play with toys loaned to my inlaws, had dinner and watched a video.
Hearing Rick Atchley preach again was a flood of memories . His church is where I really found God, got baptized and learned that there really were people out there wanting to be like Jesus. People who wanted to be different than this world and to reflect that in their speech, attitudes, actions and money. I could write posts upon posts about how Jesus met and changed me and it's the best thing that ever happened in my life and worth everything I gave up before.
After lunch and quiet time for the boys , we tried a splash pad and snow cones but both were closed. Small town life ;-)
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