It's that time of the year again for graduation. The Old Black Church would like to send out all kind of love to our young people who are stepping into the future. I am thinking about my own graduating class which, was the class of 1975.
Go Yellow Jackets!
My class had only about 98 people in it. We had to leave our beloved school an go to a school across the tracks which was a white school. A lot of the one's that started with me didn't finish. It was mostly boys who dropped out. My son did the same thing he go to the 12th grade and called it quit. Do you have fond memories of your graduation?