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If you found yourself here from my previous blog site, then I’m probably about to bore you. Feel free to click on over to the social-networking-site of your choice and check on your peeps instead of reading further.
I’m not offended. Plus, I’ll never really know. So, feel free.
If, however, you are new to this site, please hold up your hand and wave it in the air while we all applaud you. The ushers will now hand you a little Visitor Packet to fill out… Oh, wait, we’re not at church.
Consider yourself welcomed, just the same.
Thanks to my tremendously talented and tirelessly patient son-in-law for taking time away from his Band to help me get this site up and going.
I really do live on Mercy Street, both literally and figuratively. After thirty-some years of marriage, my husband and I hit a speed bump that pretty much wrecked the car. The story of our recovery from that experience is a story of great Mercy – both God’s toward us and ours toward one another. You are sure to learn a little more about that if you hang around here. As we continue to walk through life together, Wendell and I celebrate the miracle and the process of recovery every single day.
Welcome to our journey.