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Betsy Was My First

Betsy was my first.  She rolled over me like a hurricane; because she was, well…a hurricane.  Did you think something different? Shame. I was a kid living with my family in a mobile home in Biloxi, Mississippi.  You can call… Read More ›

Sounds in the Sky

Just a quick note here, please pray for Drusilla if you would that her shoulder would be healed. Thank you to those of you who pray. 🙂 I have re-injured my right shoulder and it is affecting my right arm… Read More ›