|The Lower Room Guest-written by Abbie Trowbridge|
There is a place on campus where I have found God every time I've looked. I'll admit, I'm a little reticent to reveal the secret, but then again not everyone can get in so it's probably safe if I share it with you. Of all the places I thought I might find God at Seminary, the chart room was not one of them. Caldwell Chapel? Sure. In a lecture or a practicum placement? Yup. In a moment of friendly fellowship over chicken quarters with capers and wine sauce? Certainly. I did not expect God to frequent a rather nondescript, cramped and musty room in the basement of Nelson Hall.
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