Like A Diamond In The Sky

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  “Under the stars,” she repeated. “I never noticed the stars before. I always thought of them as great big diamonds that belonged to someone. Now they frighten me. They make me feel that it was all a dream, all my youth.”  “It was a dream,” said John quietly.  “Everybody’s youth is a dream, a form of chemical madness.”  “How pleasant then to be insane!” —“The Diamond as Big as the Ritz” A Short Story By F. Scott Fitzgerald (1896–1940)

Trunk or Treat 2016

at Crossings Community Church

Gran'babies!

Making sure the candy is good for public distribution

Let us begin!

The Candy-Keeper--it's a dirty job, but somebody's gotta do it

Welcome!















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Burt with Mary Poppins
(Pastor Paul and Brenda)


More Gran'babies!



Hot Dog! It's time to eat!





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