If This Is Not A Place. . .
If this is not a place where tears are understood, Then where shall I go to cry? And if this is not a place where my spirit can take wings, Then where shall I go to fly? I don't need another place for trying to impress you With just how good and virtuous I am. I don't need another place for always being on top of things; Everybody knows that it's a sham. I don't need another place for always wearing smiles, Even when it's not the way I feel. I don't need another place to mouth the same old platitudes; Everybody knows that it's not real. So if this is not a place where my questions can be asked, Then where shall I go to seek? And if this is not a place where my heart cry can be heard, Where, tell me where, shall I go to speak? So if this is not a place where tears are understood, Where shall I go, where shall I go to fly? -- Ken Medema
I enjoy your posts. I became acquainted to Rachel through her principal Eric, who is from Ladysmith. I know his parents and they told me about Rachel being from Hayward. I try and check her blog nearly every day. This was our first year doing Trunk and Treats in Ladysmith at the First Church of Christ. In the past we often did an alternative party - games, supper, Bible costumes. We did not want to totally cancel classes, so this allowed us to have class and still have fun in the parking lot. 160 people made it a fun, lively place. God bless Kris Farley
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