I am a stubborn red head with a fire for a spirit. I was born at the bottom of the mountains called the Blue Ridge Mountains. I have always loved people from baby to present. My mother became pregnant with me by surprise at the age of 38, so I have a brother who is 10 years older than me. I scared my mother to death but I was healthy and never cried, only smiled. My father owns a hunting preserve where I learned to live in the woods and become a predator or hunter. The forest was my world, I could have been a little forest fairy. My hair is very red, strawberry blonde, and orange. You could always spot me in a crowd first. My mother was a teacher who was very nourishing. She is Cherokee by her grandmother being full and real deal American Indian. She is absolutely beautiful with dark hair and even though she is older, she looks not a day over 40. My father has the red hair, along with my Scotch-Irish grandmother. My grandparents never knew there was a depression because they lived in the mountains on their land, their farm. My father was also a preacher part time and while on his hunting preserve with customers, he brought 56 people to Christ. So maybe he is a full time preacher. I am very educated by finishing with my bachelors in English with a minor in History. I attended a private university way up in the mountains of the Blue Ridge. It was very strict and nearly quite awful but I received a full scholarship and have no student loans. College at a private university was free and I am thankful for that. Although I mentioned I am a happy and outgoing person, I struggle with the other side to that. Deep deep depression finds me and creeps into me like a toxin. Strange things happen in my life with either people or events and I need to get them out there to show a record of some of my crazy unpredictable life. I am married to an engineer who thinks by logic only, while I am a dreamer, philosopher, writer, and have a spirit bridled by fire and thunder. I am a Christian and would be dead without my faith and my Lord. True story….Now I live with my husband in Charleston, SC which is a beautiful city with hauntings and true romanticism. However, I miss the mountains and the forest everyday so much it hurts. I have no job currently and sadly I need friends. Unfortunately some of my happenstances in life have crippled me and choked life from me causing detachment. This is my journey to go back to who I was and all the accounts of the strange incidences which occur pushing and molding me into something strong. No other theories fit the bill. Oh, also my parents moved myself and the family to Indonesia to teach English in a university there. I spent only three years there, and it changed me for sure for the better. It was absolutely stunning. I love other cultures. Most of all, I am always searching for what I was made for! To do something amazing for the world and my God and His kingdom. I am being made strong for it, but know not what it could be. I dream of becoming who I was meant to be. This is all the information I have for this “about page”. Thank you for reading and/or following my blog and for feedback. It is so very much appreciated.