♥Memory Lane ♥

Photo EssayBy: Jourdan Crook

One’s Many Questions…

I looked at the people around me. They really were starting to scare me with theirs smiles and giggling. Why am I here? And who is holding me? I was just sleeping and woke up in some smiling woman’s arms. I don’t like this…

One’s Many Questions cont.

place. And what’s around my neck? Please get it off. Everything is growing I think, and it’s making me want to cry. HELP ME!

One Place Like Home

Pews lining each side of the aisle, 18 in total.

It’s small, yet comfortable

My mom’s songs fill the air

Children were running around

One Place Like Home

The preacher’s greeting each Sunday

The old hymns on the piano

And the laughter and praise

It wasn’t a place, just my second home, my church.

Light the Way

16 lights, each lit with a glow beyond your wildest dreams

That’s what I contain.

I light your way, keeping you safe

That’s what I do.

You’re guidance, your hopefulness

That’s what I am to you…

Light the Way Cont.

But to me,

It’s just my job, what I’m depended on to do.

That’s what I am.

Your chandelier, and I’ll watch over you