Walk Beside Me

“Lead me, guide me, walk beside me…” It’s a well-known hymn and primary song, but it perfectly sums up my parents’ role in my life. Growing up, I didn’t have the Gilmore Girls kind of best-friend-banter relationship with my parents, but I never once doubted their love for me. I feel so selfish sometimes when I look back on all that my mom and dad chose to sacrifice so that Adell and I could have a better quality of life… I love them so much and I hope they fall into riches someday so they can buy a summer home in Raymond! This photo was taken the very first time my parents came to visit me in Canada. My mom has always loved it, and I have to admit it is starting to grow on me, too.
Here we are at “Aida” in celebration of my Mom’s birthday last year. I should do a post about Broadway musicals–another thing my parents introduced me to at a young age, which has, by now, grown into almost an obsession.

About Camille

I'm Camille. I have a butt-chin. I live in Canada. I was born in Arizona. I like Diet Dr. Pepper. Hello. You can find me on Twitter @archiveslives, Facebook at facebook.com/archivesofourlives, instagram at ArchivesLives, and elsewhere.
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2 Responses to Walk Beside Me

  1. Gandma2be says:

    Thank you for the honor. I bought a book to share withyou titled SUNFLOWER by Richarc Paul Evans. I invite you to think about it as you ponder your destiny. Peru is a wonderful place to center yourself. Te quiero.

  2. Gandma2be says:

    I feel honored that you wrote about us. Thank you. We love you too and support you in the hard decisions you and the Lord are making. I know that you will do what is right for you. Grandmáma.

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