GOOD MEMORIES ARE FREE THERAPY!

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TBT:
I miss this kitchen, and every meal that came from it.

I miss the hands that prepared those meals with love.

I miss the aroma of yeast on Saturday mornings as she prepared her light, fluffy yeast rolls (we never had biscuits).

I miss the voice, the humming that provided the soundtrack of my childhood.

These thoughts are therapy for me, peaceful escapes to priceless memories

I will always cherish. All this took place in a kitchen, in a house, on a hill, on the south side of Lexington TN. I love you Dorothy M. Johnson!

My maternal grandmother wouldn’t let me take one bite from that kitchen without giving thanks to God. She introduced me to true worship.

2 Timothy 1:5  (NKJV)

⁵ when I call to remembrance the ^[a]genuine faith that is in you, which dwelt first in your grandmother Lois and your mother Eunice, and I am persuaded is in you also.

BE BLESSTIFIED!