Post a good memory you have of your childhood.

I know not everyone is so fortunate, but I think at least some of us have those precious few moments in our young life where we feel absolutely safe and wholly loved. I remember feeling that as a young girl. At an evening church service, lying in a pew with my head in my mother’s lap, and her hands caressing my face and twirling my hair through her fingers. It’s a comforting and tender love that I will never forget.❤️

My first grade teacher was my favorite teacher of all time.
When I started second grade, I was surprised to learn that she had switched to teaching second grade, and I got her as my teacher two years in a row.

I am blessed; it was ALL good.