I’m headed off on a little de-stressing adventure this weekend. I hope to tell you about it when I get back. In the mean time I just wanted to leave you with this song and tell you that I hope you all have a wonderful weekend!
I was down visiting my parents Labor Day weekend 1995 and Pastor Cracker, my dad’s friend, was there visiting also. I had taken copies of my résumé so that I could look for jobs there, but wasn’t too serious about it. I was in college back in my hometown, and I also had a pretty good job there.
While the Preacher, my mom, Pastor Cracker and I were talking, Pastor Cracker mentioned that they were about to the point of needing a full-time secretary at his church. The Preacher got all excited and told Pastor Cracker that I was an excellent secretary and might be interested. Me, a church secretary? Don’t make me laugh. Actually at that time I was still a “good girl” and hadn’t done much sowing of my wild oats yet. Don’t worry. That all changed in due time.
The thought of getting out of my hometown was enough to entice me into taking the job. Up until then I had only lived outside of my hometown once, and that was when I was Continue reading →