So when Saturday rolled around, we were experiencing one of the hottest days of the summer -- it reached 105, just one degree shy of tying a record. But the heat didn't bother us as the conversation flowed continually and the afternoon flew by. Before everyone left, I had everyone pose for a photo.
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| Me, Ray, Trish, John, Bill & Karen |
This morning I headed to church hoping that we might get some relief from the heat and drought, but more on that later. Again, we had a guest speaker. It's still vacation time for our pastor. The theme of the sermon was "It's Just Jesus." That was the sentiment of the folks who lived in Jesus' home town of Nazareth. He wasn't welcomed as a hero. The citizens of Nazareth were astonished by the things he was saying, but this soon turned to resentment. They thought "Who does Jesus think he is?" He is a local boy with delusions of grandeur. He claims to be greater than we are. We are often like the people of Nazareth -- not accepting of Jesus. We forget he is with us as we sing, worship him, listen to His Word, etc. He isn't "just Jesus or no one special" but he is our Savior!
After returning home, I took a photo out the front bedroom window to illustrate how dry and scorched our yard looks.
| Notice the brown areas on the shrub |

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