Here’s just a few of my favorite memories from good ole Berea
No words really can describe the events in these photos. So many emotions are tied to them and so many memories wrapped up within. You never know how much you love a place until you leave it. I do in fact love Berea very much.
I know many in Berea may have been upset when I left. It wasn’t an easy decision, but ultimately it was the best. Being in GA has allowed me to build back the relationships that were lost and broke, and restore my relationship with God and make it a much more solid one. Berea is very near and dear to my heart and will always have a place there. Berea don’t forget the one who left. Don’t forget the girl who climbed your trees, sled down your hills, and played in your creeks.