Last night we stayed in a place near Lake Eerie. I don’t remember ever putting my feet in that lake, so I figured it must be done. My grandson and I drove out to a peninsula recommended by the hotel attendant. It was quite an ordeal as you had to pay for parking at the entrance of the little area. There was no choice. So I paid too much for the parking and we had to ask how to get to the beach part as there were hotels, camping, and amusement parks everywhere. We figured it out and walked the beach up and down. I got my feet wet and called it good. My grandson was such a good sport. We have come to work in a pretty good understanding of one another. He chooses some things, and I choose some things. As we walked, we had some good conversations. I have just loved getting to know him better. He asked if it was worth all the trouble and expense to get my feet wet in Lake Eerie. I said yes.
I Found God today enjoying the water and talking with my grandson.