This is where I went to college. The chapel there was the place of much activity including a young Steven Curtis Chapman in concert there, I was allowed to read a poem there, chapel speakers encouraged and sometimes bored the students and staff.
This is also the first thing I saw the morning I woke up and wrote "The Spire", a story I wrote on the very day we found out a friend of ours had passed away. She was from the same church Rhonda and I met and got married in back in 1987. The Spire is a part of the major book I plan to publish sometime in my life time.
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