Letter 3 – This woman from the windswept Nebraska Plains taught me how to leave a remarkable legacy.
Hello Bregdan Woman!
I first laid eyes on Beth Tielke when I was at a conference for a company I had recently become involved with about twenty-five years ago, when I was in my early forties.
Her silvery curls framed a face that glowed with life and love. Her laughter rose into the air like tinkling bells. She radiated energy with every breath. I was …
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