Our theme this week at The Loft is “My Town” and I’ve been debating about just how to share where I live and where I’m from. To just tell you about the town where I live now would leave out so many details about the area where I’m from, so I’m going to extend the borders of “my town” just a little, for the sake of this post.
I live, and have spent most of my life, less than 20 minutes from the edge of the birthplace of America’s freedom - Philadelphia. If you go an hour in any direction from where I live, there is history galore!
*You can easily get to Washington’s Crossing, where George Washington led the troops across the Delaware River on December 25, 1776.
*Valley Forge, where Washington’s troops camped in the winter of 1777-78, is also less than an hour from where I live.
*Hope Lodge is about 10 minutes from my home, complete with all sorts of Revolutionary War history. You can visit and see what life was like at the time that Washington’s army camped there.
I was running some errands the other day, thinking about “my town”. I was stuck trying to decide just how to describe my current location to you. I live in suburbia, outside Philadelphia.
Where I live, though, is not your typical suburban area. See, less than 10 minutes from my house there are homes worth $20 million (no exaggeration), and there are homes worth less than $100,000. There is great wealth, and there is great need.
My house backs to a creek and out front, across the street, is the railroad track. I live on a dead-end street, so it’s relatively quiet around here. Driving the other direction on my street takes you into a local town, but technically it’s not “my town” - it’s just the closest town. It’s confusing!
I grew up about 15 minutes from where I live now, at a mission headquarters. It’s a small campus with many buildings, including the castle. This was originally a summer home for a wealthy family. It’s now several large meeting rooms, apartments, a kitchen for preparing meals for everyone who lives there. I didn’t live in the castle - well, I did, but very briefly. I lived in a building on the opposite side of the castle for most of my growing up years, just across the driveway. We had wedding pictures taken by the big tree in the foreground, and in the small, open porch on the top floor.
So, I’m from around here, and I still live here. It’s a nice place and I’m grateful that this is where God has planted me!
And finally, here are a few pictures of places near me - all from “my town” (within an hour of my house).
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