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... br> Celebrant: Jesus says, “I am the life for you.”
All: And so we come, leaving behind all else to which we cling.
(From the Iona Abbey Worship Book)
Lord God, you call your servants to ventures of which we cannot see the ending, by paths as yet untrodden, through perils unknown; give us faith to go out with good courage, not knowing whither we go, but only that ...
... lane that followed the Boulder River, and had no passes...we chose the scenic route, along the river. So we went 34 miles versus about 64 miles...and no big hill climbs. Our temperature is sitting between 165F and 175F...not great, but we can't avoid these huge mountain passes. They are pretty spectacular! Once we rejoined the I 15 after Boulder Hot Springs, we hit pass after pass and the highest temperature was 180F ....so it was pretty tense at times, wondering if ...
... on more frontage road - so much quieter, and so much less traffic! On the way we saw the entrance to the Bozeman Tunnel, where the railroad goes through the pass. We stopped at the top (5760 feet), took pictures, and realized we had averaged almost 12 mph going up! From this point on it is almost all downhill - no more climbs, except for short 1/2 mile stuff here and there. When (and if) ...
... six churches that we counted. Big Timber is but a blink on the map and they have 9 churches. It takes a lot of money to keep a church/place of worship running and I can't understand how such small towns can support so many. They are all really nice buildings too. Someday I may be able to figure this out.
Tomorrow we will head off to Missoula. I did laundry today and so tomorrow will be bill paying on the road. After Missoula we will head to Spokane and then we are ...
... of his hand and we turned our flashlights off.
We sat in the dark for almost half an hour… then we heard a low moan… and then a voice again calling to Cody. He grabbed my hand tightly. We stood up and walked quietly out to the hallway. The same ghostly figure was visible this time on the stairs up to the second floor. “Come here, Cody…,” the voice said.
Holding tightly to each other, we made our way up to ...