Jeff preached on Sunday evenings at this charming little chapel. Those in attendance were from Shore Harvest (the church at which we were interning) and the surrounding communities. It had recently be restored. The acoustics were beautiful for singing, but not so much for a screaming two year old.
It was a sweet place for first memories as the preacher's family.
It was a sweet place for first memories as the preacher's family.
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