I want to pay tribute to wonderful people I have known, the wonderful country in which I live, the communities in which I have lived, the churches who have claimed me as their own, the God who sends shivers down my back when I really give him a portion of my time—well, maybe not shivers but tears flow easily in some of those most priceless times.
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The browning album crackled from the weight of the fading pictures as mygrandchildren turned the page of the wonderland that used to be. Alayna said to Pete, “That used to be Grandma.” “No, Alayna, you’re wrong,” I thought. “That girl … Continue reading