Spilled Milk & Sunsets


NIKKI F. THOMPSON
anxiety, Faith

MY WEAK = HIS STRONG


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‘I’m looking for a still alpine lake somewhere far off- a lake still enough to sit and stare without fear and deep enough to understand that it’s all too much to ever understand’ (from ‘Atlas) These lines come from a poem called ‘Atlas’ written by my brother Greg over fifteen years ago now. For more

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campus living, Faith

Our Story…An introduction


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‘And that’s why I like living in community,’ she said. ‘We share each other’s lives.’ This sage thought came from a near-stranger, now friend, who I met just today, who offered me and my two small companions generous kindness as she saw us struggling in the lunch line, who sat with us afterwards as E

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