the lady who gave all of herself to dad, my brother, my two sisters and me. the lady who taught me what grace looked like and acted like. the lady who encouraged me in my music, when i was surrounded by indifference and discouragement. the lady who stood by me, when it was not a real good idea to even know me...
if not for her, i would not be...
my words fail.... however....
Kinsey here, is a good friend and neigbhor of ours. she is really quite a swell young lady. her father, Johnny manages the forrest for us here on the compound.
she interviewed mom, for a school project. mom shared the results with me recently and ....well... here is a glimpse into what mom is really made of, written in Kensey's own hand.. reprinted with permissions, of course.
in Kensey's hand page 1
in Kensey's hand page 2
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