A digusting picture of the monsoon outside.
About a week ago it was a monsoon outside in NYC...
and it reminded me of another time in NYC.
It was the day before I got baptized and
I was on my way to my last discussion.
Suddenly, it started raining like I
had never seen it rain before.
Oh the memories this enchanting
city brings back.
I miss Beckers and Mare!
And the sisters too.
But mostly, I miss my honey.
I want to bring him here and
show him where it all begin
for me and this beautiful gospel
that lead me to him.
My shirt. I was completely drenched in the front but not the back.
Ps. I do have pictures from the first flood but they
are not in digital form. Bummer.
the end.
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