Believe me, she's in heaven, ... People thought she was homeless, but she gave everything to the church.

We're comfortable going to church with people of different colors, but we don't have a perception that the access to a good job, a good education (is) equal for all races.

I'm excited because it seems to have a lot of variety. There's something for younger people, something for us older folks and something for people in between.

When people come up on Highway 94 . . . they can come out and sample wine and purchase wine. Eventually, that would be nice.

As we were preparing to go on the trip, I e-mailed the church and asked them what their 'wish list' of donated items would be.

Some people thought we'd be swallowed up and lose our identity.