Sunday, May 18, 2008


I have a confession to make... I'm sleeping with my minister...

For many of you, especially the ones I knew prior to July 9th, 2001, the idea that one day I would be married to a man of the cloth is an ironic one to say the least. And as hard as it for me to believe, it's true, my husband is a part-time minister for a small, local United Methodist Church. A wonderful congregation made up of lovely folks who have welcomed my family into their church!

Today we had services in our backyard because our temporary home had a prior commitment.

1 comment:

Paige said...

I bet the outdoor service was beautiful. I always loved going to outdoor services on Easter Sunday. One of my favorites was at Camp Calvin with the middle school youth. It was by a lake with a light fog covering it. How special it must have been to have it at your house!