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My Hiding Place

hiding place

When I was a child I spent a lot of time hiding. My favorite places were sheltered, far from view, within a weeping willow tree or in the back of my closet. I have no real recollection of the things that compelled me to hide. Oh .. there were random raised voices, arguments, my own misdeeds, etc. that may have driven me into hiding but I was not an abused child. I was however, an anxious one. I worried continually about what might, or could, happen if I didn't somehow prevent it.  One of … [Continue]

Life Lessons – Sharing My Story Without Over Sharing Theirs

life lessons, under attack

Right before we started our journey through the Faith Hall of Fame, I shared with you my intention to take a little time out, from my life, and come stay with friends, in Wisconsin, for 6 - 8 weeks. I've been here since February 9th and I have yet to warm up! They tell me 20° is "warm" but I'm not convinced! This is actually a very cozy little farmhouse heated by a wood burning furnace (in the basement) surrounded by miles and miles of nothing but snow, ice, other farms, and cows. Lots and lots … [Continue]

Faith Quote

Martin Luther King Jr, faith

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Faith Quote

Corrie Ten Boom, faith

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