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Snow One Cares
by The Banter-er on October 23

There I was, staring directly into the face of the adversary. I knew exactly where I needed to go and he wanted nothing more than to make sure I didn’t get there.  I had two choices: sit and wait while the gathering forces buried me deeper, or courageously press forward into my obstacle laden path in hopes of reaching my intended destination.  Before my eyes lay an array of bumps and blockades that would make even the most experienced of missionaries shudder, but I couldn’t shrink under the... Read more...