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Mountaintop Days: Emily, Part One
What about Emily? Many have asked, and to this day I do not know the complete answer. I felt her presence, and even before my eyes saw her, I knew she was there. She was in the room, and from the...
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Yes, it was just another one of those endless Peace Movement meetings. But this one would prove to be different, life changing in the whisper of a young woman. For that night, in Washington, D.C., I...
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Emily,the End
The man who walked down the rocky trail of that sacred mountain for the last time was not the same one who had walked up. I knew I would never be the same. I had grown, learned, and loved, and it felt...
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Getting on the Road
This was me then. I would like to back up and explain a little about the roads around Alderson, West Virginia, and what happened before I had the circus ride with the Jack Daniels-swigging friend you...
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