Nothing reminds like metal piercing into your chest...

I actually forgot to blog this until this morning... Not for the ultra-conservative or faint hearted!

Last Tues night at Bible Study 'Kath the clutz' returned. Many of the Sydney/Hurstville crew would remember how clumsy I was in my earlier years. Well, it returned last week... I spilled a drink all over Kelly's table... twice! I then had the horror of feeling a stabbing sensation in my chest, I looked down to find my underwire popping up my shirt and stabbing me in the process... To make matters worse, the underwire popped up again this morning whilst I was having a serious talk to a visiting missionary...

Kath :)

Remembering Ruth Bell Graham (1920-2007)

Remembering Ruth Bell Graham (1920-2007)

I found this article from an e-news letter I subscribe to called Crosswalk.

Kath :)

Pilgrimage to God's Land

Last weekend I had a trip back to Sydney for Andrea's Hen's Night. My lovely hosts on Friday night (thanks Kel & Dave!) really spoiled with a lovely dinner, very comfortable accommodation and to top it off an excursion to God's Land sipping an offering from Grind...

I then went and visited my parents (Happy Birthday for today Mum!), who showed me off to EVERYONE they knew while we were out shopping, then came Saturday night... Dinner at a undisclosed location for Andrea and her friends. It was a great time to catch up with old friends, but boy was I glad to crawl into bed! Big thanks to Kirsty for putting me up and being my taxi.

Following my last post re our sponsor child M, Sean has a vague understanding of M (and tries to say his name!) and looks at the photos on the fridge... very cute :)

Kath xo