I went on a mission today to find one of the homes I lived in when I first came in this world 32 years ago. My parents are trying to remember the address of the home I went to immediately after my birth, but we moved shortly after I was born to the parsonage right next door to the church where my Dad was the pastor. I GPS-ed it this afternoon and was able to take a walk down memory lane (of which I have not memories :) ) and take some pictures of our former home and church. The church and house are still there, though the church has changed names since we lived there.
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