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Tag Archives: heritage
Grateful for Heritage
My Grandmother was baptized in this church in 1876. It is still standing wrapped by the mountains and waterfalls of Telemark, Norway. It was my privilege, to kneel at this alter and pray, “Fader var, du som er I himmelen! … Continue reading →
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No More Lutefisk
My Aunt died this week. She was 91 years old and suffering with congestive heart failure. It is not hard to engage the rational mind and say that this is a blessing, an evidence of the grace of God. … Continue reading →
One More Contact to Delete
I received a phone call this week that was unwelcome but not unexpected. My childhood friend had died. This is the letter I wrote to her children: We live in a world that measures success but not faithfulness. … Continue reading →
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Tagged appointment, bath tub, breath, childhood, faithful servant, friend, heart, heritage, laugh, memorial service, Norway, oxygen, phone call, trip
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