The Journey

Yesterday was Sunday. My husband, Rooster and I drove 8th St., here on the Island.

Rooster – “No one would have ever believed this.”
Me “What are you talking about?”
Rooster – “That you and I would be headed to church in our Mercedes.”
Me – “Come to think of it, no one would have ever pictured this, unless the car was stolen and we were running from the law!”
Us – laughter

Expect a miracle!