Years ago I knew a magnificent man of God, Mr. J. Mr. J was patient, kind, loving and just a wonderful man. He taught me many things like how to shell pecans, how to relax in a hammock, and how to garden. He even gave me a piece of his land for several years in a row as my own garden when I was 10-13 years old.
I can just imagine him with his wife in heaven, sitting in their old woven chairs, under the shade, right beside God’s garden with their hoes propped up right beside them. Ah memories. To say that this man impacted my life is an understatement. Continue reading
I honestly almost wanna keep it, but think I’ll make me one later. They are quick to make!
