5 /5 Private INFORMATION: I grew up on the farm surrounding the church. Watched my Grandfather have the pond put in. And had my heart sewn into the very trees around the property with every rain drop.
The church, was my first ever attended, and where my soul in Christ was birthed through music.
Every great blue moon, my travels bring me back through to dip my toes and visit my family in the cemetery. Paw Paw and Nana rest there, still surveying the land they raised a family on. Every memory held tightly. Truly heaven.
