8.18- For about twelve years I have chosen to write my first draft of my history here.

 8.18-

For about twelve years I have chosen to write my first draft of my history here. Yesterday, 8.5.78 was history making in my life. Amy Lynn Wishard Goggins came into my life. My daughter is Amazing Amy to me.

She can plan and throw a party on a budget. Her friends are totally in with her and she with them. Four girlfriends recently celebrated her birthday with her in New York. Three flew from Atlanta to assist with Sheila's service.

Amy is an accountant, really controller, but she acted like a loving, gentle hospice nurse to her mom last year. She is a joyful, beautiful warror princess to me. Thank you God for Amazing Amy.

John 12.

12 Therefore, six days before the Passover, Jesus came to Bethany where Lazarus was, whom Jesus had raised from the dead. 2 So they made Him a dinner there, and Martha was serving; and Lazarus was one of those reclining at the table with Him. 3 Mary then took a [a]pound of very expensive perfume of pure nard, and anointed the feet of Jesus and wiped His feet with her hair; and the house was filled with the fragrance of the perfume. 4 But Judas Iscariot, one of His disciples, the one who intended to [b]betray Him, *said, 5 “Why was this perfume not sold for three hundred [c]denarii and the proceeds given to poor people?” 6 Now he said this, not because he cared about the poor, but because he was a thief, and as he kept the money box, he used to [d]steal from what was put into it. 7 Therefore Jesus said, “Leave her alone, so that she may keep it [e]for the day of My burial. 8 For you always have the poor with you, but you do not always have Me.”