In the rearview mirror

Posted 11/3/22

A couple years ago, I was in Alaska to attend a church convention and youth camp. Since it was during June, there was plenty of daytime to explore and see the sights. When I was headed north for the camp site, we drove through some pretty big mountains, then suddenly, they were gone. I asked, “Where are the mountains?”

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