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1595 baked parsnip chips 1596 flowers in my living room. a soft orange bouquet accents the gold tray and the teal ottoman perfectly. 1597 dan's preaching. always blown away at the way his mind thinks and still the depth to which he delights in God's words. and thankful that he and his sweet wife continue to be such dear friends to me. 1598 2 nights out at the corner of bridge and fourth, with some of my dearest friends 1599 sam + caleb, raime, sara, lindsey, megan, brendan. how this random group of people has become my favorite sunday night activity i'll never know. but why i love them so much i understand. we do life together. we share real fears, humble confessions, and happy news. we listen to each other - we ask good questions. we challenge and sharpen. we sit, we talk, we - be. we give the gift of time to one another. and we stand together on the common ground that is Jesus. 1600 november 16. another warm night, an after-work jog in crop pants and short sleeves. 1601 an honest reply from megan. still mourning the loss of her sister, a missed small group, but a genuine invitation into a bit of her heart. 1602 a gold-framed mirror where the clash of silver used to hang