Priscilla’s World

My Best Friend

I am not sure when I first met Rebecca, but I do know that it was at the First Presbyterian Church in Arkansas City, Kansas. We met in Sunday School and Choir.

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Walking to Church

My sister, Pam and I usually walked to Sunday School and Church each Sunday morning. I always remember one morning…I was probably in Junior High and of course, she was four years younger than I was. We had just rounded the south corner of our block and I was telling...

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Visiting Spain

In 1986 Rod, Kaze Gadway and I walked the narrow-cobbled streets of Avila, Spain. Every step immersed us in memories of St. Teresa. We rambled through twists and turns of the narrow streets and located the Convent of St. Teresa near the Paseo del Rastro. Built over...

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Flying to Blue Heaven

The night before we left for North Carolina my phone rang and I thought it was time to get up. I had set my alarm for 3:45am. Then I realized the ring was Mary at the Claridge door wanting in. My watch said it was only 9:15pm. I quickly dressed in my robe and went...

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Football Queen

One of the highlights of my senior year at Arkansas City High School was being elected the Football Queen that fall. I remember driving around the football field with the other two contendants in the race. We stopped in the middle of the field and Dave Mueller came...

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What place have you traveled to over and over again?

Long ago when Mary, our daughter was in high school she was dating Steve and he and his family came to Avon, North Caroline every summer. They owned a house a couple of blocks from the beach and loved every minute of their time there. Rodney and I were entranced with...

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