Hi it’s Christina –
Today I have to bring Dani
and Bri over to the church for nine. This was supposed to be their Confirmation
retreat weekend, but the house where all the prior Confirmation classes went
for the retreat was just sold. It is now a private residence and no longer
owned by the church. This came as a big surprise to our minister, when he
called two weeks ago to confirm their reservation.


Sharon invited me to drive
down to Avalon tomorrow with her and Nan, but unfortunately, I have to have Lys
at the airport in Philly right smack in the middle of the day. I have to leave
here at one so she can arrive an hour early for her four o’clock flight. She is
going down to NC to stay with Tyler as he recuperates from minor surgery.

Okay, I have to go and
figure something out for these girls for breakfast, so I should run. I hope you
have a fabulous day, and happy writing!
Your Last Challenge was:
It’s a
mystery…

Legend
has it, that when the chapel was built, there was no way for the nuns to get up
to the choir loft. A conventional staircase would have taken up too much space
in the chapel itself, so it wasn’t feasible, and therefore, if the sisters
wanted to get up to the choir loft they would have to do so by using a ladder. For
nine days, the sisters prayed to St. Joseph, the patron saint of carpenters, to
send someone to help them with their problem. On the ninth day, a stranger
named Joad arrived at the chapel and began construction on the staircase. When it
was completed, he left without saying goodbye or taking any payment for the
work he had done.

Second,
the wood used was not indigenous to the region. Although, it has been determined
the wood is pine, since it cannot be tested, experts cannot confirm or deny
this claim. The final mystery, is not really a mystery at all. The staircase
was originally constructed without using any nails. Any carpenter worth a pound
of salt can construct something without using nails.
The
sisters believed the mysterious carpenter was St. Joseph who came to help them;
and although there are many naysayers out there who want to disprove their
claim, I think the nuns’ prayers were answered, even if it wasn’t St. Joseph
himself.
I
managed to get a whole lot of information down in the ten minutes because I was
telling RV about this the other day.
Your Next Challenge is:
Either
start or end your story with the following (random line from a random book off
my bookshelf):
“She
raced up the steps to the entrance of the church.”
You have ten minutes (be
honest). There is no right or wrong, just write. Spelling and punctuation don’t
count, and NO ONE is allowed to criticize what someone else has written. Go.
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