Alaska...an epic journey

Now to him who is able to do immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine, according to his power that is at work within us, to him be glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations, for ever and ever! Amen. Ephesians 3:20-21

epic - surpassing the ordinary (wordnetweb definition)

Perfect way to define my Alaskan journey, if you ask me. Even if you don't ask, I'll tell you that Alaska is extraordinay and I am blessed to have been able to serve with GraceWorks 3 summers now. A comparison of my weeks there is impossible, for although in and around Anchorage each time, it is like comparing peaches to apples to cherries. All fruit, but totally different in design.
Again, this year, I kept a written journal of my days spent in Alaska. And, again, I take some time to share about my journey in these next few posts...enjoy!

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home of the Braves

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In searching for a photo from my senior year in college, I was bombarded with sweet, sweet memories of one of my closest college friends....Janis Lynn MacLeish. I met Janis in the fall of 1993 when she came to Taylor University Fort Wayne. She was in my wing of Lexington Hall. Although, I was her RA, Janis taught me so much about life and living in a very short time that I often felt she did a better job leading than I ever could. Life was never the same for me after she and I became friends. It was oh, so much better! The room brightened when Janis finally awoke and entered through the door of one. She befriended the likes of anyone and made no enemies...except for the girls who were jealous of her for one reason or another. Her laughter echoed throughout the halls everyday. One knew when Janis was away for the weekend for it was creepily quiet on campus. Janis ...

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