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I saw him from the window. I should not have opened the door. There he stood. He was not shaken in my presence. He stood his ground. He had large ears and scrawny legs. He said his name was Peter. We had a moment.
Published: Monday, June 26th, 2023 @ 9:19 am
By: Lib Campbell
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I attended the early service in Elizabeth City, on Saturday. I had a lot of company, for it to be such a cold winter morning.
Published: Monday, January 1st, 2018 @ 3:57 am
By: Stan Deatherage
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