When Your New Year Looks Like a Broken Road

{By Amy Breitmann}   When I was fifteen years old I was in the passenger seat during a terrible car accident. I don’t remember much from that day or the days that followed. I sustained the most injury out of the 4 teens in that Oldsmobile on that Friday night of my sophomore year of […]

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broken mary{s}, free books, and a place to congregate

Our colony is praying this a place where we encourage one another, whether outside or inside the gates. All of us have something to offer here. You don’t have to blog or write to join the conversations. Surprises can be built up into such a hype that they disappoint us. So we’ve quietly had this┬áplace […]

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