We are packing up to leave. Sister Mary has a little cabin on a hilltop tucked in among the pines. It is a perfect little get-away. My earliest memory of the cabin was when I was 16 years old and my family visited Daniel’s family in Danville, Ohio. That trip happens to be the first…

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