I played here as a child. My grandparents had a quirky little cabin up the road.
As a teenager, I was baptized here with my little sister. It’s a vivid memory, light spilling into the cold water and the muddy river bed.
Three sisters gave birth to three wild at heart boys, all within a year of each other.
Three sisters, six babies- blessings all.
May they know Light spilling in cold river water and the deep muddy love of family.
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