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Working at the Lifehouse

This is a white cotton, 7 tiered skirt I sewed myself.




Lots of coasters!! ( I sewed them)
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A strawberry smoothie


Hot chocolate -
Brick elevator shaft at the Lifehouse.

The Asian room on the 3rd floor of the Lifehouse.
There are 6 rooms like this and an apartment/kitchen.
These are some believers from Mexico that came to work at the Lifehouse. They loaded a 53 foot truck with supplies for Mexico. We enjoyed meeting them.

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Lydia said…
Wow, great job on the skirt!
April 24, 2009 at 10:48 PM
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