We made it through security just fine (after they o.k.'d the little pepper grinder I keep in my purse). The Lord granted me the pleasure of seeing Paul’s delighted face on his first plane ride. We flew over my beloved Eastern Wa. With its patchwork quilt of farm land (Paul said it looked like a map). Then we flew over the Cascades. The morning sun was shining on Mt. Rainier—stunning—God’s majesty revealed so that all are without excuse. (Romans 1:20).--Mel
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