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> The Backs of Our Hands. Lake Forest, CA. September, 2007. Knowing Well Five days a week, I point my truck towards town and roll in to my office. It’s an easy commute, dramatic as the oak arcades of Live Oak Canyon Road yield to banks, barber shops and bars, crammed side-by-side like diners at […]
The Backs of Our Hands. Lake Forest, CA. September, 2007. Knowing Well Five days a week, I point my truck towards town and roll in to my office. It’s an easy commute, dramatic as the oak arcades of Live Oak Canyon Road yield to banks, barber shops and bars, crammed side-by-side like diners at the […]
The Backs of Our Hands. Lake Forest, CA. September, 2007. Knowing Well Five days a week, I point my truck towards town and roll in to my office. It’s an easy commute, dramatic as the oak arcades of Live Oak Canyon Road yield to banks, barber shops and bars, crammed side-by-side like diners at the […]
Loving on Cadence and Making Pancakes. Las Vegas. July, 2011. Talking Theology with Cadence It is Friday morning, near the end of our week-long, three-generation family vacation. My husband and I occupy a suite adjoining the one shared by my daughter, son-in-law, and grandsons. Our lodging strategy has worked well. We’ve spent days together as […]
> Loving on Cadence and Making Pancakes. Las Vegas. July, 2011. Talking Theology with Cadence It is Friday morning, near the end of our week-long, three-generation family vacation. My husband and I occupy a suite adjoining the one shared by my daughter, son-in-law, and grandsons. Our lodging strategy has worked well. We’ve spent days together […]
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