My path in time took a turn in a direction. I hadn’t planned for my future. I want to save, travel, or may go into politics as I grew up having politic talked in the house. But somewhere along the line, we had to find the answer to life’s most complex problems but as a teenager, like most my age, I went out and about with friends. One night, my life took this turn. I became a rape victim which changed the course of my plans. Immensely, I was married at 16 for eight years and the first child was born in 1962. Three more followed and lost my late husband in 1970. While raising four children alone, I began to start thinking about why and what was the reason God created us. I see friends and family all running around saying and doing the same things against each other, getting nowhere, and repeating the same mistakes against others. As my wonder grew, I realized there had to be more to our lives then what we were experiencing. I heard a lot. Wise old saying, we grew up hearing them. What was the reasoning behind them? Being said, there just had to be a purpose. Lo and behold, with a lot of trial and error over the years and putting all together, I’ve found the way. The words REPETITION IN LIFE will happen down over the second generation. The same old occur time after time and again in a generation if not corrected. The messages of wisdom and unspoken words came to me. Putting the pieces together in my family tree and my mind. The more I mused, the more I thought that there had to be a way.