But, WHY a web site?

I spoke of my misgivings to Miss Corrie ten Boom who, as an old lady, indefatigably traveled the world to tell her own story over and over again, of her family's providing refuge to Jews in Holland during World War II, of their being betrayed and imprisoned in a concentration camp, and the death of her sister and aged father as a result. "Sometimes," she told me, "I have said,'Lord, I must have something fresh. I cannot go on telling the old story.' but the Lord said to me, 'This is the story I gave you. You tell that one.'" So Corrie encouraged me to go on telling mine.

- Elisabeth Elliot, Through Gates of Splendor, 1981 edition, Epiloge II, January 1981.



This web site exists because even though my life is a routine, run of the mill standard life, this is the story I have been given to tell.



The 40 passenger ferry to the Island São Martin is nearly lost in the vastness of the western fraction of the Foz do Iguaçu.



Where Did I Wind Up This Time?

You are here:

http://users.easystreet.net/glennl
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Connected to it using the hypertext transfer protocal