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Friends from Intervarsity Christian Fellowship Held at U.N.B. Fredericton, New Brunswick

Charles Leonard RUSSell Maier ~ BA (Bible Study and Prayer Partner) : Religious Guy ~ Brunswickin~Ontario. Russ Has returned to UNB'99 Called Back by Jesus :)
Derek Hatchard ~ Former President~Moncton: Congratulations on your May 1999 Wedding to Beth Stewart
James Alexander Phillips (BScF)~ Nova Scotia ~ Last Seen In Mexico :): Green Hill Lake~Brunswick Street United Baptist Church~ IVCF~Thanks for teaching me to "Pro lash" because of this "today", the 4 seater bench I made in forestry, is going to win!!!!! May 7/99
Jason Paul Urquhart~Calgary , Alberta ~ Nascor: My Adopted Big Brother & Goofie Newfie
Pete Young ~ Originally from Bridgewater,N.S.: Will Work In Halifax, N.S. after Graduation ~Summer '99
Pete J. Young ~ June 1999: Graduation Year
Nova Scotia Trail Maps: Information for IVCF Travels
Map of Halifax, N.S.:
Halifax, Nova Scotia:
Acadia Christian Fellowship:
Nova Scotia:
Glen Stackhouse~ IVCF: Picture, Saint John, New Brunswick
Be Thou My vision: Pete's Song
Peter J. Young will be at: Acadia Christian Fellowship~Left New Brunswick for Nova Scotia October 7th, 1999 Thursday

Pete J. Young~MSc.Eng.(EE)~ Islander ~ Angel Face :) IVCF Leader for many years , hails from Bridgewater, Nova Scotia ~tin whistle~kilt~Celtic Music, Curly Hair! You might be able to take the boy from the Island, but you can never take the Island from the Boy, Can You Pete?
Come    By    The    Hills

Come By The Hills Come by the hills to a land where fancy is free And stand where the peaks meet the sky and the lochs reach the sea Where the rivers run clear and the bracken is gold in the sun And the cares of tomorrow must wait 'til this day is done. Come by the hills to the land where life is a song And sing while the birds fill the air with their joy all day long Where the trees sway in time and even the wind sings in tune And the cares of tomorrow can wait 'til this day is done. Come by the hills to a land where legend remains Where stories of old stir the heart and may yet come again Where our past has been lost and the future has still to be won And the cares of tomorrow must wait 'til this day is done. Repeat first verse.