June 26, 2016 My Homeland
Day 176
One day, sometime back in the early 70's, when I was in sixth grade, my family visited the Twin Valley area.
It was like a dream. The young boy in the Amish buggy clip clopping to fill his water jug with fresh spring water was a page out of an enchanted story. I did not want to leave. My heart was full.
Fast forward to the year 2016, one marriage later and six children, this community is now my beloved home.
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