Best of Sacred Journey
Karyn and I are descending once again into that dark tunnel of the last weeks before final exams. Knowing that finishing hundreds of pages of reading, writing class papers, and studying for exams will not leave time for producing original material on these pages, I thought it might be good to bring back some of my favorite posts from the past. So each day or two I’ll link back to some of the earliest posts that I think my newer readers might appreciate.
The first offering takes you back to the days when Karyn and I first met in high school. It’s a classic tale of teenage angst as I pined away for her with little hope of reciprocation…except for that one golden week.

April 23rd, 2005 at 3:33 pm
Hmm, I lived about a half an hour south of you in New Providence and graduated from N.P.H.S. in ‘72.
April 23rd, 2005 at 3:37 pm
I think at one time we played NP in sports, but halfway through my four years we changed conferences. Can’t remember if NP was in the old or the newer one.