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My Life as a Travel Agent
On a recent morning I was at work and as one of my patients was waiting for his death, I thought again about an idea that keeps popping int...
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When our son, Ben, was a 6th grader, he became known for his love words. In fact, his teacher told us that he went to a big dictionary i...
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Mike had a request for Father's Day. He wanted us all to go to Independence Rock . So we did. Sam came along with us and M...
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On Palm Sunday our entire congregation waits out in our large foyer, except for those of us on the Worship Team. At 9:00 the door...
3 comments:
What a beautiful evening!
Ahhh! There's no place like home. I especially love the last photo. Have a wonderful Lord's day!
Jojo
It really was a lovely evening. We were together but both doing something we love, playing golf and me taking photos. EJN, I also loved that last one as it represents all the wind blown trees in Wyoming. The wind wasn't blowing at the time; that is just how the wind has formed it.
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