At any rate, it has been brought to my attention that I'm speaking a bit of a different language since moving to Virginia.
No, I am not cussing every time I say Norfolk... I just can't bring myself to say it like the locals.
I might be brushing up on my southern accent to keep my roots strong. Good grief... eventually I'll have kids, and they must have a southern accent. What would my family say if they didn't? How would they understand their uncles? Because let me tell you... they wouldn't.
I say all that to say this.
WEC = Waters Edge Church.
It's our church now. It's where we belong. It's the reason we moved to Virginia... to be a part of it.
And let me tell you, we love our church!
So say it with me. WEC = Waters Edge Church.
Oh, and it's not W-E-C... it's WEC, as in one word. It sounds like "Weck."
So... yup. That's about all, folks. (Imagine if I were talking like the locals... how, exactly, do you pronounce that?!?!)