Last week after attending church in Westlake, we decided to go out for lunch. As we approached the restaurant, family members were saying goodbye and hugging each other. I said, "Gosh, I would love to have some of those wonderful hugs!" I did not know these people. Immediately, several adults and three darling children came over and hugged me also. How blessed we are to live in an area where you can hug a perfect stranger without hesitation.
-- Joanna Wullschleger, Camarillo