On April 12, right after Easter services, Jim and I traveled south -- to Jefferson City, Mo., where we spent the next two days. Monday, April 13, was my birthday, so Jim planned several wonderful little surprises for me -- we stayed at Huber's Ferry Bed and Breakfast, about 16 miles from the city, much closer to Westphalia and a lot of other tiny burgs. He asked the owner if a cake could be baked to mark the occasion, and she agreed, preparing a beautiful and delicious heart-shaped chocolate mini cake (the picture I have hardly does it justice). He also made arrangements for me to have a 90-minute massage in Jefferson City. I really appreciated that and could have stayed all day if possible. I even had presents to open!
Here are some pictures of the bed and breakfast, the surrounding views, the 3-story barn built in 1881, and more. The weather was mostly cold and wet, but the time together was extra special.
It's the journey ... not the destination. ... The journey ... my eyes were opened and I knew Him and my heart was changed. ... Won't you join me in my travels, meandering here and there, journeying within my mind and beyond, on paths great and small, through this world that was created by and belongs to the Lord God Almighty.
Monday, May 11, 2009
April travels
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Huber's Ferry Bed and Breakfast,
Jefferson City,
Mo.
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