She was a bright young lady, very creative, imaginative, and inquisitive.
From the 1st day that she could understand, and comprehend, her environment, and communicate she was learning soaking up life. She would ask question after question going from one person in her family to another. Her questions though were deep, and left nowhere to hide from the truth. Now this was nothing that she did on purpose; her brain just processed that way. She called a chicken a chicken, and a blue sky a blue sky. There was no in-between with this intelligent child. After a time the people in her life started to judge her, and tell her that she asked way too many questions. They didn't want to hear her analysis of the situation that she'd onsorbed . They didn't want to once again answer a hard question and in turn question their own beliefs. The girl...