When leaving Cape Cod I suggested (repeatedly) that we we drive through Providence, Rhode Island to get a picture of the First Baptist Church in America.
My history with the Baptist has been short, therefore I felt I could benefit from a "pilgrimage" of sorts. I met a lady named Diane and told her about joining my first Sunday School class. I told her we were studying Matthew and she said, "That's an undertaking." I could tell I was talking too much so I grabbed a brochure and got the hell out of there.
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Your trip is just soooo cool! You are have been to all of my favorite places...some that I've experienced and some that I have not! I didn't even know you were going, so this is even more surreal to keep watching where you will end up next...it's kind of scary, but like a really good movie! Tell Glory hello for me and I love you so much! Sooo jealous of NYC and Broadway!
I remember when I studied Mathew...but I think this story is for another blog.....
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