Leaving Behind Memories 

Leaving the parsonage where we’ve lived the last 8 years means leaving behind memories. Here are the marks on a bedroom door that shows how one of our girls grew up.

I took this picture tonight, the last night we step foot inside the house. 

Sometimes one of the hardest things about pastoral ministry is to never have a home that you can call your own for very long, if at all. Fortunately, this world is not our home, anyway. 


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