I grew up where God, family, & a small town life was very important. I couldn’t wait to get my driver’s license, so I could “make a loop” through town with my friends. I was a P.K. (preacher’s kid). By my standard’s I wasn’t the rottenest apple in the the bunch. However, I probably could have made my parents happier if I had of acted better & made less mistakes. My mama died when I was 30 & I thought I had died, too. But life goes on in the craziest of times. I love my husband, my kids, & my grandbabies. I love Jesus! Which may sound kinda corny. I have always gone to church. It’s a good thing, too. Many times I am the one needing forgiveness more than anyone. I try to pray a lot. It is medicine for the soul. One of the things I am most proud of is that God allowed me to be born Southern. And as always, I will be sharing a lot of thoughts with you, while I should be washing clothes!