“Right then, I understood that the things that happened in the past was not who I was. They helped to etch notches in me, like Daddy when he whittled on a stick, but them things wasn’t who I was. What would make me, shape me, grow me, would be the decisions I’d make from here on out. Them things was up to me. One more time, things pointed to trust.” TrustThe Past Book:What Momma Left Behind Source: What Momma Left Behind