Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember the Durón family who we met at the church in San Salvador where we attended Sunday mornings, Anna Ruth and her sister and brothers, who were the children of Raul Durón. Hmm.... Strangely I noticed that they are now going by the name of Gonzalez even though that was not their name when we knew them down there. I remember saying hello and chatting a few times after church and seeing them at youth camp but beyond that I would not classify them as close friends. They were more on the level of acquaintance. I call these my church friends but that is not something to lean on too heavily because these people have other lives outside of church that I probably could not imagine.