http://lwachs69.stlouisblogs.org/ Why did I choose to title my blog after this silly phone game my sisters and I invented? Well, the memories of squeaking in a guinea-pig dialect, while laying safe and snug in bed close to my sisters, is precious to me; it's a memory I love to think about. When my sisters and I unite, we (okay mostly Maggie) love to bust out the old guinea-pig voice. The sound makes us laugh. It makes us cry. It makes us long for those times when we were young and stains had not bled quite so deep. In a world where sin, shame, abuse, hunger, violence, evil, and darkness cling to our lives like unrelenting, nightmares, such memories, as the ones I have with my sisters, burn bright like candles in a dim room. I name this blog "Guinea-Pig Voices in the Night" because It is my prayer that this blog would be such a candle. en-us hourly 1 2000-01-01T12:00+00:00