When time passes, isn't it fond memories that fill us with delight? Years ago, friends from Australia wanted to see New England in the Fall with us, and it was a magnificent trip! One of my most delightful memories of my friend, now deceased, was when she saw a white-steeple church and was overjoyed because "it was the one she had seen in books" about America's north east! She wasn't dissuaded until she began to see them in every little town we drove through! I never see a white church steeple that I don't praise God for the lasting happy memory of that dear friend!
I think of the churches in Canada, how from a distance the church is always what you notice first. But I do love our white churches here in New England towns.
@joansmor We're with our daughter, west of Boston, so I could easily add (guessing) about 10 like this on a half hour drive! My best to you with your surgery and recuperation!
A beautiful image and so lovely to give you those lovely memories!! I loved to see the white steepled churches when we were on our travels!! It seems a long time ago now!!
