by Lynn Oldshue | May 4, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“I don’t have much fear making art and always felt like I could jump in and do whatever I wanted. I have been that way since kindergarten. I have fear in other areas, but not here. Don’t we all need a place where we can just do what we want? A blank...
by Lynn Oldshue | May 3, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“Victory Health Partners started in 2000. My wife and I were doing an overseas medical mission trip in Venezuela. God said we don’t have to do things overseas, we need to do this in our own backyard. Our clinic for uninsured adults who don’t have...
by Lynn Oldshue | May 3, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“I sleep in the boat out back. I have been there about a month. It is nice inside. It sat out here for two years and the bottom was greener than the trees. I cleaned it out and moved in. I made it to 63. I thought I would be dead at 35. Now I will probably be here to...
by Lynn Oldshue | May 3, 2018 | A Southern Soul
He was a pest. Ignoring him made him angry but I couldn’t say anything because speaking would make him angry, too.” “My family wanted me to keep quiet.” “Getting my freedom back means taking his away. Before I met Brittany Faye yesterday...
by Lynn Oldshue | Apr 30, 2018 | A Southern Soul
Legally, my name is Martha, but everyone calls me Jean. I am 93. My granddaughter decorated my walker. This sparkly nail polish is hers too. She decorates me. I am put out because I lost the gift card she gave me. I grew up in Denver and married a man from the South....
by Lynn Oldshue | Apr 29, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“Just because my legs don’t work, don’t mean I can’t do anything like fishing. I have enjoyed myself out here and haven’t counted how many I caught. I was shot in the military in Germany in 1996. I was a nurse in the Army and it was from...