To me, freedom, even as a young child, has always been represented by flying; whether it be large or small planes. I know that later in life, my paternal grandfather was the inspiration for getting my pilot’s license. He was a fighter pilot in WWII, and regaled me with many stories about his flying exploits.
When my freedom was taken from me in 2011, I was very upset, scared, angry, resentful, …etc., but after about the first three years in prison, I could finally see it as a gift from God.
I created this site to provide myself with a place to rant and rave about my struggles in life , but also to share with you how great God has been in providing for me thus far. So, sit back, relax, and enjoy reading what I have to share with you today.