St Francis.

After Josephs christening, I called in to see Ros and Roy. They were on their way to the BBQ at St Francis...and I agreed to tag along for an hour. We went into the church to see the new red carpet and chairs. Each chair has a small brass plaque on it ...in rememberance of people who have died. This is a lovely idea. I have such happy memories of going to St Francis with my Mum Dad and Martin....Mum helped with the Sunday School...and she loved being involved. The friends my Mum made all those years ago are still part of the church, and some were at the BBQ. Sometimes I just feel my Mum is over my shoulder,watching what im up to.....and she was definitely there,with me on Sunday.

So on Sunday....I went to church twice in one day. It got me thinking...maybe when we move away to our country residence!!!!...I will look into going to church again. I think my Mum would be pleased.