To leave this environment [Camp Creek] when only eleven years old was a heart breaking experience. I had not been aware that such a move […] Read More
Tag: Hazel
Brunot Spring WHEN I WAS JUST A LITTLE GIRL I LOVED, MORE THAN MOST ANYTHING GOING TO SEE GRANDPA AND GRANDMA BROOKS AND DRINKING FROM […] Read More
MAM-MA’S INDEPENDENCE DAY WE WAITED WITH MAM-MA FOR JESUS TO COME COME TO SET HER FREE AND THERE, AT HER SIDE, I REMEMBERED OLD TIMES […] Read More