Mysterious Moments
Jan 24, 2019
2 minutes
Christopher Owan
t was a beautiful Sunday in Glenrothes, Scotland, where I’d traveled for business. But I was feeling blue. If I were home with my family in Arizona, I would’ve been at church singing hymns. Instead, I was all alone. Desperate for distraction, I got in
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