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God’s alpine glow shines on us all
Many years ago, following a Christmas holiday, I found myself on Interstate 95 in the pre-dawn darkness, driving back to college. As I drove south from Houlton, past Benedicta and Sherman and the familiar exits of the interstate, I happened to come upon the stretch… Read More
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