I am a Steed by birth. When I moved up to Edmonton, I had heard that there was a Steed cousin of my dad’s that I had never met (or at least remember meeting) who would be in our same church congregation. The very first Sunday I was there, I scoured the building and I was immediately able to pick out the “Steed.” There are some characteristics that many Steeds carry with them, and I love that I could probably jump into this Steed family: my uncle and aunt and cousins, and I would look like I belonged. (That said, many Steeds are tall (especially this family); I am not one of those Steeds. So you would easily be able to pick me out from this crowd.?) We enjoyed a wonderful evening together as family in the beautiful River Bottom at Magic Hour!