InTown Suites Jacksonville Atlantic
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... to learn it. So thank you Abba Father. Thank you for continuing to refine me, sharpen me, and mold me for your purposes. I was instantly at peace again once I was home and I know I obeyed God's gentle nudging in coming home. I'm so excited for the trip to New Orleans and I'm excited to see what doors God opens between now and then. Please continue to pray for me and the incredible people I met while in ...
... it's work, work, work, and write, write, write. Whose idea was the PhD thing, anyway?!?!
Meanwhile, I leave you with this cute photo I took the other day at the Tampa Lowry Park Zoo of Zsa-Zsa (mom) and Zuri (7-month old calf).
And if anyone in the USA is bored, I have plenty of (smelly!) samples you can come help me organize and analyze, but please don't all volunteer at once.
Thank you so much,
... TIMO (ok so TIMO is one Dr Michael Green - yeah he is like that - he makes us refer to him using his self-anointed pet nickname). Anyway - what does that say about the character of the three of us if birds won't even land on our head? Don't answer that. Next stop Mike and Ashleigh's house. Beers and margaritas and SCREECH-OWLS. Two awesome little birds living in the backyard box they put up. Check. Now dinner and a long drive to Miami. We heard ...
... her many Baltimore aunts uncles and cousins.
She was at Goucher when her closest Jacksonville girlfriend Grace Kramer (later Leitman) wrote her “Bevy you must come join me at University of Florida.” UF had just admitted women and Grace was in its first class. “There are so many smart and handsome guys down here.” So Mom decided to do her “junior year abroad” at UF. She joined with Grace and her new lifelong friend Joyce Glicksberg as ...
... time this winter, and judging by what I saw I can see what all the fuss is about. I had time to explore the airport and have some tasty sushi before hopping on flight #9 to Florida. Our plane was a tiny little thing with room for just three seats across. As luck would have it I was crammed between the window and a massive guy at least three times ...