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We Will Remember

We Will Remember

I believe that every now and then something so spectacular happens, we remember it forever. But most of the time life is experience recycled. Our moments seem insignificant until they are gone like vapor. Then one day we look back. We meet our past while standing in...

Hidden Art Lasts A Lifetime

When I was in 8th grade my dad caved in to my mom’s insistence that we have a piano. Not a castoff or old upright, but brand new Kimball console. You might not think that’s strange, but as I watched the men from our church unload the monstrosity from the truck, I was...