I looked around my house last night, as silence fell and the midnight mist rolled in, everything looked so small! Why is it everything fits when we are small, but looks so tiny as we grow older? 280 more words
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We drove into Antigua from Copan after crossing the border on Sunday, August 7. The descent into this beautiful city encircled by mountains and volcanoes is impressively steep and serves to transport you to its cobblestone colonial paradise. 462 more words
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John was baptized but never catechized in the faith as a child. Later in life he turned to the power and wealth of the underworld for satisfaction in life.