Chapter 6: Glimpses of Stories from the First High Hill Group Part of From the High Hill In This Section Betsy From From the High Hill This May I stepped onto the Camino de Santiago in Spain to complete a solitary pilgrimage of discovery. I was given an opportunity to review my life and... Brenda From From the High Hill On a cold sunny day the year 1944, a child was pulled into the world by an intoxicated Dr. Sweet in the town of Ritzville in the state of Washington...... Chuck From From the High Hill I was born in Lexington, Kentucky, "the heart of the bluegrass" on July 28, 1936... it was, and still is, a beautiful rural setting of rolling hills... Linda From From the High Hill I like the quote from Mary Oliver's poem, "The Summer Day:" Tell me, what is it you plan to do / With your one wild and precious life? I'm not afraid to... Marsha From From the High Hill I was born into a beautiful old house, four stories if you counted the full basement and attic, which I did.... Shaddon From From the High Hill My grandparents, my mother and I lived on 45 acres at the edge of town. Dexter, Maine was a small town with a population of about 5000.... Steve From From the High Hill (My mom and dad) met at Edison High School in Minneapolis. I think their lockers were near one another.... Terry From From the High Hill As I contemplate the 51 years that have elapsed since my arrival on that presumably cool 24th day of November in 1946, I'm reminded that we all have our... PREVIOUS: Chapter 5: Congregational Service of Recognition UP: From the High Hill NEXT: Betsy Download all of From the High Hill (Word) (PDF) to edit or print.