Let
me tell you something about my early life. I was raised in a Christian home. My
dad was a Free Will Baptist preacher. He would go preach in North Carolina
Mountains and mom, my sister (Louise), my brother (Jimmy), and myself stayed at
home in Caroleen, N.C.
I remember mama carrying me in her arms and my brother
and sister walking by her side. Church was an important part of our lives and
later, in my teen years, I taught the small children in Sunday school and was
voted to be the pianist when I could only play one or two songs. Boy, it was
scary! I also began taking care of Aunt Ann’s children, when I was thirteen and
a half years old, while she worked. We had some good times and we would have
birthday parties for each other.
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