Cheylinn1's Blog (1)

Sitting out on the front porch, A glass of ice tea in hand; Chatting with my husband, About all the things we planned. Life just kind of happened, Without reason without rhyme; There is joy and there is sorry, In the many seasons of time. We talked about our children, And the blessings of family; About our faith in America, Thanking God that we are free. We never had much money, But we had friendship we held dear; We had our love for one another, Which grows stronger every year. And as my hu… Continue