Sunday, and time to go look for a church to attend.

It is Sunday, and often I have attended church with Bob at St. John's Roman Catholic Church.

But this Sunday, with my feelings that my mortality all to real and a fear that I would not be alive long,
I sought a church that was more like my family roots. My father had worshiped in a small Methodist Church and so I came to this one. I had gone there for a "tag-sale" and hence came back to worship.
At that time their pastor was "on-leave" with Lime Disease and we al were praying for him.
I truly did feel as if I had gone back many years and if I were able to attend the University of Massachusetts at Dartmouth, I do believe I would like to live in this area (Westport) then.