Finding My Way in a Strange Land, by Whitman T. Browne and John E. Brooks, is a story of humble beginnings in the West Indies, followed by a determination leading to growth, all-round development, unusual success, as Brooks responded to the challenges of finding a home in a foreign land.
Barnett , J.R. 1991a . Where have all the doctors gone ? Changes in the geographic ... Barnett , J.R. 1991b . Where have all the doctors gone ? vol . ... Cole - Kelly , K. 1994. Cultures engaging cultures : International medical ...
I am sort of sorry that the recruiters say I'm still too young for the Army, but I guess building roads matters too. ... Some days I feel like I have fallen asleep in some strange place and can't find my way back. It is exciting though.
For the last service of the day, I found I just could not bear to sit and stand through the full menu of prayers yet again, and whispered to the rabbi partway through that I would find my own way back. On my dilatory walk home, ...
This last theme is particularly significant and has often been highlighted in various ways over the years, ... by the father to his wayward son is the same generosity and grace which God shows to anyone finding their way back to him.
She had her life already, and I was finding my way in this strange land of cold Julys and early tech-bro gentrification. We would have killed each other if I'd stayed. Or maybe we'd have been evicted. Or arrested.
—Psalm 107:19–20 When a loved one goes to prison, family members who are able to connect to a spirituality common to the psalms have the best chance of finding their way through the grief. We lived through times of feeling “utterly ...
We've got to find him . ... She had had her secretary cancel all appointments ; sheets covered with diagrams and figures and a dog - eared nautical almanac testified ... She had tried to find a way out of the STRANGER IN A STRANGE LAND 77.
In Citizens in a Strange Land, Hermann Wellenreuther examines the broadsides—printed single sheets—produced by the Pennsylvania German community.
Includes practical advice along with the moving personal stories of brain tumor patients, their family members, and their professional caregivers.
The dew chills the night . The cold cuts the skin like razors . The thin parachute cloth isn't warm enough . I am shivering . The cold keeps me awake . Perhaps my heart is brimming with so much love that I cannot rest — in my ears the ...