“Every time I dare to do a good thing I’m doing it in the name of my mother.” Maya Angelou I want to be a good person. I really do. I try really hard sometimes to be a good person. Most of the time I can handle it but then there are times that doesn’t … [Read more…]
I sat on the phone today with my sister and cried like a baby. She did too. We were crying over a lot of things that I won’t get into here but when it was all said and done she apologized for upsetting me. I told her something I have always believed, “sometimes you have … [Read more…]
Where do I begin? There are so many things that she taught me, I don’t think I could pick just one. She taught me how to be a friend. My mother was the best friend to so many people. She seriously cared about people. And people loved her. I will never forget that when she … [Read more…]
40 years ago this week The King passed away, Elvis died. It was 1977. It was August. It was devastating. I can remember my mother crying about it for days. It was not a good time. You see, earlier that year, another love of my mother, my father had passed away. He was the same … [Read more…]
When I was just a little girl I loved to sing any song But I didn’t listen to much country I wasn’t that far along But I loved to sing and would welcome Any chance for this old girl So anytime to sing I would With Daddy, Marty and Merle Daddy just loved country Those … [Read more…]