Saint Emilio


Spent the day traveling from Bordeaux by train to the village of Saint-Emilion the Saint was a traveling monk. Must we see miracles to believe?

He lived in craved out buildings from the stone there. The Romans planted vineyards there in second century. It is full of dark shadows of history and some of the mostly amazing wine of God.

The weather this year has the French saying 2015 will be good year of wine. 
Today was worth remembering. It is so for me.

Awake to one glory after another. Why am I always forgetting John 1:14?

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