Sheila Clendaniel
Of course there are so many memories when you are brought into this world and raised by a person but one memory I always go back to is the day as a teenager I walked into the house and heard my mother upstairs praying for me and my brother and sisters asking God to protect us, and guide us and keep us close to Him. I always knew my mother's prayers touched heaven.
Sheila (Voshell) Clendaniel

