but YOU do understand what I mean about these fringe churches? and that people that were raised in them have a hard time turning loose of those beliefs?
I remember when I was a little girl walking to town barefoot how hot the asphalt was.one day there were a bunch of crows hanging by their feet from the trees downtown.Everyone acted like they did not see them. I remember looking at them and feeling so sorry for the birds. I didn't understand what it meant.
the Klan had been in town during the night. Warning everyone that they were being too friendly with the 'colored'...
There was a family that lived in a very small town near us.When their son was about 19 he went nuts. They boarded him up in a house. Gave him hay to sleep on like a horse. We would drive by there and my father would point at his arms. He always stood at the boarded up windows and hang his arms out.
LOL!!Hey! its MY blog!...I was thinking I haven't said anything about the good...but I am sorry that is what I am thinking about tonight!!Bah...TOMORROW I will write some good things