
You know how every once in a while you are able to connect with someone you haven't seen in a really long time? That happened to us Monday, and it was all the more special since we managed to get together on this side of the globe. It was one of the very nicest days we have had in a long time.
Our French teacher from junior high and high school, Nancy Bauer, and her husband Dick, came to see us as a part of their visit to Stuttgart, where their son lives. We haven't seen them for about ten years, since my youngest brother Lance graduated from high school. Just being with them for about 8 hours brought back SO many great memories.....like reading Sartre, baking a bûche de Noël, singing Il est Né at Christmastime, having a picnic at their house, and so many more things. It was quite scary to realize how old we are getting ...we first met Mme Bauer over 25 years ago! (And, no, she doesn't look any older than she did 25 years ago....I am not sure how she has pulled that off, but I would like to know her secrets.)

Mrs. Bauer was a tremendous influence on Ross and me during the six years we knew her. She sponsored Bible studies and prayer groups then and for many years afterwards. She pointed Ross towards a good college church that was instrumental in his choice to go into full-time ministry. She shared her faith with us in little and big ways, and we were so happy to have a chance to tell her that Monday night, so many years later.


She was no shabby French teacher either, but a wonderfully skilled instructor. When we spent the month of August in France, we were both happy that we had retained enough language abilities to be able to communicate with the people we met there.
Can you believe that after we graduated from Copley High School, Mme Bauer became Frau Bauer and began teaching German there? If only we could have had 6 years of German with her!!! There might have been hope for me to actually attempt mastery of this difficult language!


As if their visit wasn't enough, the Bauers brought us a magnificent present.....special foods that we cannot get here! Those who have lived overseas without the benefit of buying from military commissaries are the only ones who can really appreciate such an awesome gift. THANK YOU from the bottom of our tummies! (And apologies to Dick for having to walk 20 miles in the dark to get the molasses..........)