For the earlier parts of my life I had two identities, two names.
The first was ‘Mish’, which is what my family called me. It was…familiar. 1,979 more words
I’ve been there before… or have I?
Leaving Massachusetts, travelling through New Hampshire and up into Vermont the other day, we passed some familiar places. Familiar in another land, found in an unfamiliar sequence here. 276 more words
I’ve been wanting to change the name of my blog for some time now but, like so many things I’ve been wanting to do—painting the living room, eating healthfully, cutting down on my white wine consumption—I haven’t done much about it, mainly because I can’t think of anything else to call it. 605 more words
Gain a greater intimacy with God and experience his comfort and strength by better understanding his many different names (Sheryl Giesbrecht)
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