Sunday, November 15, 2009


I just happened upon a collection of 150+ pictures from the 50th anniversary celebration of the church where I did a good bit of my growing up. So many of the faces are the same, albeit with a little more gray hair and a lot more kids. And I'm amazed that a place that caused so much pain for me can also hold so many sweet memories. I can't process much more today due to sheer exhaustion, but I imagine I'll have more to say soon.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hi Marybeth,

I'm curious about this pain/sweetness balance...can you write more about this? I'm in this place where I'm trying to work through the pain to figure out how I can find my way to the church again, anew.

much love,
Shelly (to remind you, you help be about 2 years ago with early infant issues online...thanks thanks)