A friend of ours, Father Borlaug invited Liz and I to spend the weekend up in the mountains in Quincy and to assist him at his Masses and to preach to his congregation.
It was a beautiful drive leaving the valley and climbing into the mountains.
His church was built in the 1940's in a logging town.
What a great experience.
Our friends Judith and Dwite traveled from 30 miles away to join us for Mass and for Breakfast.
Father spoiled us with dinner on the Lake and great conversation.
I was able to preach three different times to different parishioners, twice in Quincy and again in the mission church in Greenville, what an honor.
Father celebrated such a holy and reverent Mass.
The people of the small town spoiled us with their love, support, and presence.
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