- running away from home one Sunday afternoon when I was 5 years old, dressed as a nun walking to The Chapel of Our Lady of Good Help (now a national shrine) to join the sisters
- returning 8 years later to live and attend high school there when it had become the Pre-Novitiate of the Sisters of St. Francis
- joining the Community of Franciscan Sisters at their Motherhouse in Bay Settlement after graduation
- deciding to leave the convent six years later and make a new start with a summer job, an apartment and a teaching postion in Green Bay
- recovering from the death of my infant daughter, Sarah, due to anencephaly
- finding salvation and hope again after my husband's tragic death
- surviving 6 years of being a widow with two little children
- venturing out alone for the first time one night, and meeting Roger, the love of my life, at the Top Shelf
Nui Loa means "big," "long" and "a lot." It was all these things as I zipped above lush valleys and repelled slowly over tumbling waterfalls. A thrilling experience indeed!!
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