Rev. J.S.Rice |
I remember mama carrying me in her arms and my brother and sister walking by her side. Church was an important part of our lives. Later in my teen years, I taught the small children in Sunday School. I was voted to be the church pianist when I could only play one or two songs. Boy, it was scary! I also began taking care of Aunt Ann's children when I was thirteen and a half years old, while she worked. We had some good times and we would have birthday parties for each other.
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