Almost Masterpiece God's work in Progress
God designed each of us in his own image... I grew up what is now termed a P.K. In short form a preacher's kid, I was next to the oldest of five and the runt of the family... Of course, we have always been said to that we are worse kids but i beg to differ because can't get away with anything being a P.K. If you didn't go to church on Sunday whatever activity or event that was happening you couldn't go to it. When you went out to the movies, game, you went as a group and the is how you came back... We had to be in the house before street lights came on at night... If you had company to come see you, then he had to leave before 10:00. When you went out on at date you were suppose to come in at an appropriate hour and anytime past 12 was a new day.... The night after my father died we were al hanging out, everyone left of course, you know who the last one to walk in the house right yes i was me.... I heard from out of nowhere Good Morning Half Pint which was my nickname,I knocked the hinges off the door trying to get in.... Mom said, you saw him didn't you, I said yes mam,...