The past meets the present
Tonight Mary and I went to Carmel Indiana to pick up a few items at a house that some people I know are staying at. The things included a sleeping bag, some files and some books. The sleeping bag is mine and the other things are my dad's. The people we went to meet were Bill and Mary Isley. You see, when my family were missionaries down in Costa Rica for 5 years they were there as well. My dad and Bill taught at the same Bible Seminary there where they taught Costaricans Biblical Theology and other things to be pastors or whatnot. Well my family left in '98 but they still live there. I guess they built a house there. They had ample storage space there and agreed to store some of our stuff with plans that my parents were going back to live. Well, my parents never moved back and we still have stuff stored there. Mainly my dad's books and files. So every time they come up here they bring a few items. Anyway, it is just kinda wierd when my past meets my present.
Jonny
Jonny
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