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Christmas Gift of Hope

So this is my second attempt to post on my blog....first time on my own. Thought I would comment on the Christmas Gift of Hope that I just experienced this past week. As a gift from my parents and aunt, I got to attend the Emergent conference in Atlanta. This experience was really my first taste of practiced emergent world. What I found at the conference was a way to find comfort in my calling as a woman in ministry, a way to find hope for the future of the church, and a way to find God--in the wonderful simplicity of relationships. Thank you to all those who shared relationship with me during this time. Special thanks to MOM and DAD and Tammy for the trip...what a great Christmas gift of Hope that you gave me.

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Tripp said…
Lookin' good Vi. I am glad you had a great time and got to debrief at the Fuller house. Pebbles said it was a good experience for her too.

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