Tuesday morning I was up early working on my blog in the breakfast room at Homewood Suites in St. Augustine.
I noticed a man dressed in a coat and tie at table near me reading his Bible. Later when Norma joined me for breakfast, the man was still there. When he finished reading, I walked over and introduced myself.
“My name is Chuck,” he said.
“We have something in common,” I shared. Continue reading
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