I was late for church. I got my churches mixed up and arrived just on time at 7 a.m. to discover that the St. Peter’s Bt The Sea Catholic church is only used for weddings and Saturday night mass.
My church was 7 miles up the road and had the only service I have attended under a tent with rosters crowing and children screaming as they played. I completely enjoyed it, especially since the pastor deliver a great sermon.
The church is rebuilding and is presently in the planning stage.
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Rediscovering Arkansas with a few detours.
Rediscovering Arkansas with a few detours.
Rediscovering Arkansas with a few detours.
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