(chattanoogahistory.net) – I am trying to remember – remember the dismembered past. I walked here before. I dreamed here before. Here I looked for my lost self as a young man, and here I found it. For me this is not just a place on the map. A place made the same as all places by mapping. This place holds something sacred. There’s a meaning here that won’t be lost, though it’s not always apparent, not always seen, and never seen by some who pass by it everyday. READ MORE
The Brainerd Mission – Mists of the Past – Memories
