The tradition passed on
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Since I was a child I absolutely loved dying Easter Eggs the night before
Easter and then hiding then Easter Sunday after Sunday lunch at my Mamaws
and f...
Week 1: Counting Blessings
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So, I'm at Pine Cove again. (Yaaayyy!!) It's a very different job with
different responsibilities, privileges, teams, campers, locations...but
it's a bl...
We've moved to AnnieBrogan.com
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Dragging my feet…
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So the last few days I’ve been doing some manual labor at the coffee shop;
hanging drywall, pulling up carpet, etc. This has all been rather
strenuous. I...
change of plans…i’m home now :)
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so here i sit, back in my house, back on the floor of the bathroom at night
while everyone else is in bed…..i still don’t really know why i always end
up i...
A Pilgrim NO LONGER in D.C.
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So I am off on my next adventure. It’s funny how you can be so nervous
about something you’ve been doing for over twenty years. Could it be that
I am out...
Chasing the Sun
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This is a poem I wrote while flying during in a sunset. It’s my attempt to
express my amazing experience. Chasing The Sun Traveling along a snowy
ground ...
what about the future?
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So this evening I was talking with some pretty amazing people, that I have
been blessed to get to know over the summer.
We were at youth group, and the ques...
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