Sunday I visited Rose Hill Presbyterian Church in Columbia.
Rose Hill PCA
The weather on Sunday was just the definition of perfect. Sunny but cool enough to wear a sweater. Sunday school was at 9:30 and church at 10:30. Most of the congregants were (ahem)elderly, and the building smelled decidedly musty. But everyone was very kind and welcoming. After church I skipped out and headed a few miles away back to Columbia Evangelical, where the church was hosting a missionary luncheon. I sat across from a missionary couple who had worked many years at a fistula clinic in Niger.
After lunch I went out in search of the ever-elusive family gifts. Every time I travel I have the hardest time finding gifts for all my family!
It was, as I mentioned a really beautiful day.