Dear Members and Friends of Napa United Methodist Church,
Perhaps you have had that experience when a scent catches you off guard and suddenly reminds you of something long forgotten. That is what happened to me this summer in the parsonage. Here is my story:
When I was in the fourth grade, growing up in the rural countryside of Meru, Kenya, in a school where we did not have running water, I joined the local 4-K Club. The deal was simple: they gave each of us a tiny plot of land to plant whatever we wanted.… Read the rest “Grace Note – October 2, 2026”







