Sabbath Sunday: Muddy Road
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Sabbath Sunday: Muddy Road

One of my favorite poems is Robert Frost’s The Road Not Taken. Probably because I can relate. The wide path everyone else takes? I was never one to follow. I was the pioneer taking the narrow way rarely understanding why I wasn’t like everyone else. Thing is, the path God gives you, it’s not going…

Sabbath Sunday: The Muddy Road
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Sabbath Sunday: The Muddy Road

One of my favorite poems is Robert Frost’s The Road Not Taken. Probably because I can relate. The wide path everyone else takes? I was never one to follow. I was the pioneer taking the narrow way rarely understanding why I wasn’t like everyone else. Thing is, the path God gives you, it’s not going…

Sabbath Sunday: Muddy Road
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Sabbath Sunday: Muddy Road

One of my favorite poems is Robert Frost’s The Road Not Taken. Probably because I can relate. The wide path everyone else takes? I was never one to follow. I was the pioneer taking the narrow way rarely understanding why I wasn’t like everyone else. Thing is, the path God gives you, it’s not going…

Sabbath Sunday: Muddy Road
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Sabbath Sunday: Muddy Road

One of my favorite poems is Robert Frost’s The Road Not Taken. Probably because I can relate. The wide path everyone else takes? I was never one to follow. I was the pioneer taking the narrow way rarely understanding why I wasn’t like everyone else. Thing is, the path God gives you, it’s not going…

Sabbath Sunday: Muddy Road
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Sabbath Sunday: Muddy Road

One of my favorite poems is Robert Frost’s The Road Not Taken. Probably because I can relate. The wide path everyone else takes? I was never one to follow. I was the pioneer taking the narrow way rarely understanding why I wasn’t like everyone else. Thing is, the path God gives you, it’s not going…

Character Confession: Real Life Isn’t for Sissies
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Character Confession: Real Life Isn’t for Sissies

Last week on Facebook I shared how my husband and I evaluated the changes we’ve survived in the last year, and what we see coming. Loss of his mother Two job related changes Broken wrist, surgery, therapy Changing how we travel to NY (we usually go separate, he visits his dad and I visit my…