He Didn’t Even Want To Be In This Conference…
Continued from Friday’s post. What I read here in this chapter corresponded to what I had read in the family history book. The Depression of […]
Continued from Friday’s post. What I read here in this chapter corresponded to what I had read in the family history book. The Depression of […]
I’d always heard about my great-grandpa being a minister, but in kind of a vague general way. Like, in the way that probably all little […]
When I was a girl, I spent many many hours with my paternal grandmother on our family’s Kleefeld dairy farm. Milking cows. Pitching straw bales. […]
Where had I just been? What had I found? Was it really a family burial plot? The next day I visited my mother. I showered […]
I was lost in thought, blatantly trespassing in rubber boots and the hot sun. It was a long way to walk, over the sharp stubble. […]