There was to be a wedding., the first in the family. Everyone was in a twitter. Bigger, Middle and Small were to be bridesmaids. Small had no idea what a wedding was all about. Pretty Tallie was crying her eyes out because Bishop Cridge had been detained up north…
I am sure our childhood could not have been comprehended any human, a more Almighty being on earth, than was my Father. His word was absolute. He was stern but we reverenced him more for that. Father told us that God had appointed man three score and ten to…
The movers were finished and gone, the door of the dishevelled cottage was shut, the mess and uprooting of the move was all about me. For a month I had toiled without help, cleaning and sorting, picking over, selling, condemning as garbage. I sold my four suite apartment house.
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