by dorothy smith
Another much-needed Build was accomplished on November 4 and 5. This time the builders rebuilt half a roof, fixed the interior ceiling and did exterior brick, siding and other repairs to the home.
The home owner, Nicky, has two small children (both with special needs) and was very grateful and moved by the outpouring of love and action from Saint James’.
Someone also anonymously donated money to help Nicky meet some of her very pressing needs, which was an incredibly timely and thoughtful gesture.
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“Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around.” – Leo Buscaglia
Many thanks to Angela Austin, Owen Barbeau, Chuck Boaz, Kay Boaz, Penny Dart, Nancy Duggan, Joanna Edrington, Anne Hall, Dick Jones, Ed Jones, Marionette Jones, Marie Lowe, Marie Moore, Terry Owsley, Patti Reid, Toni Shreve, Jennifer Taylor, Lee Thomson, Ginny Vawter, Carrie Wilvert, Ed Wright and Bonnie Zacherle for their cheerful service.
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by jen taylor, interim director of family ministries
First and foremost, I want to be sure you all know how incredibly grateful I am to have been offered the opportunity to work with all of our wonderful children and families at Saint James’. Over the last few weeks, I have been familiarizing myself with the Sunday School curriculum, learning where to find things and trying to get into the swing of things.
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Last week, I found myself at a concert, actually in a friend’s living room. The performer was an Irish acoustic guitar player whom I had never heard before he was introduced. In my more frequent concert-going days, I pretty much saw everyone on my bucket list from long-time legends to bands that faded into or never escaped obscurity. Despite extensive exposure to live music, I was mesmerized by this person’s guitar playing. I am sure part of it was the intimacy and vulnerability of playing within inches of a gathering of strangers.
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