I will spend my final day of being forty-nine in a sad and poignant way. In one hour, I will stand on the platform of our church sanctuary. I will sing Amazing Grace. I will sing to a crowd of weeping, mourning people. I will sing over the casket of a woman whose death from a heart attack came just a couple hours after the unexpected…
I’m Becky. I Blog.
I'm a photographer, songwriter,
singer, graphic designer,
breast cancer survivor, and
Thrift stores, fuzzy socks
and conversing with my Yorkie
are all on the list of things I love.