Posted on October 23, 2010 at 4:00pm
Thought this story might be relavent in terms of legacy. Back in 1999, we were in the tornados that ravished West Tenneessee that year. I lost everything I had and so did my brother and his family. We felt that we were blessed to have escape with our lives as we were all at home and no warning - we were unprepared for the diaster.
While cleaning up afterwards, my nine-year-old niece found an old coffee can I was using to start some tree liners of curly willow. We both cried… Continue