About 1950, daddy made a deposit on a chicken farm in Oregon. When we returned to our farm in SE Colorado, mother became ill and could not move. Daddy lost the deposit.
How would I be different if we had moved? Would I still be Oneta Hayes, Christian conservative? Would I be burning flags and throwing stones? Or apathetic with either?
I’m glad we did not make that move. A path might seem right to us but God knows the path we should be on.
Church elders came mid night and prayed for mother. She was fine the next morning.
True story from my life written in response to Rochelle’s picture prompt submitted by J Hardy Carroll. You can go to Rochelle’s and click the frog beneath the picture to find other stories prompted by this picture. https://rochellewisoff.com/