A WOMAN WHO KNEW HER FAITH
GOES TO MEET THE LORD
Pretty much all the guys in my high school fell in love with Carole Jane at one time or another. Some may have dated her; I’m not sure how much dating she did. But I can tell you that I was never in the running.
A deeply confirmed Baptist, she made it clear to me, in the sweetest possible way, that my weak, agnostic grasp of Christianity ruled me out as a possible beau.
I wasn’t happy about that. But I had to admire her standards.