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DEC. 14 | Hope When we are Grieving

This summer, my husband and I found ourselves lost in the Santa Cruz mountains on a trail ride. We easily followed a few trail signs at the outset, but about halfway through our 20-mile ride, we ventured down an unmarked road and found ourselves trapped on a narrow, washed-out deer trail. After an hour of bushwhacking and two crashes, we made it back to…

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