"Lee, why do the men hit me?" My Brother Caleb asked momma. "Darling, we are slaves. They hate us for no reason." Momma said to all of us. We gathered around in our Grandma's basement and all of us joined hands as momma prayed; "Lord, My Savior, let us be free from all the hate in the world and show us hope, a sign, we can get out of this -Amen" and we all said amen as we went to our bed which was only one and momma said to the three of us good night and love you and told me to "dream big child, and let there be no dream to big nor small just believe it and it will come true as long as you know
that YOU dreamt it."
Since I was 2 I've been singing gospel songs. Lee, Momma, me, and grandma all went to church. I was in the choir one day and when we got through mama always hugged and told us how much she loved us but nothing could prepare me for what would happen next.......
