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Okay, so tomorrow at 7:30 (which is when I am usually just getting up) I have to be at my school in the next suburb, reader to be the most stellar teacher aid within my capabilities. Why is this scary? … Continued

It is late, therefore I am tired, therefore I am crabby, therefore I write this poem, which despite my cynical state of mind, ends on a hopeful note: ______ I’m wasting my time.…I’ll never be called lazy.I’m burning it up. … Continued

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You may have noticed that this blog now contains all the entries of my old blog. I copied and pasted them all in, but I did not copy all the old comments, so if you remember writing an enlightening comment … Continued

Dear Family, Immediate and Extended, You are amazing. I’ve realized this semester how much my life has been shaped by all of you. After coming back from a literal mountain-top experience this summer, focusing on school and feeling at home … Continued

You may be thinking, “Why is she titling her first post ‘third times a charm’?” The answer is, this is just the latest in a lengthening line of blogs that I have kept. Previous blogging can be found at web.mac.com/thatrebecca … Continued

I had something written here, but then iWeb locked up and lost its changes. I think it was something about how all six of us ACMNP people are here now and that the Sunday service went well and how I … Continued

The beauty of Grandma and Grandpa heading up to Northwest Iowa right when I needed to go there. The beauty of hopping in a car with a guy I didn’t know, and just knowing that he is a Christian being … Continued