Ever heard that Lady Antebellum song “American Honey”? Well that song was written about me:
“She grew up on the side of the road / Where the church bells ring and strong love grows / She grew up good, she grew up slow / Like American honey. / Steady as a preacher, free as a weed / Couldn’t wait to get goin, but wasn’t quite ready to leave / So innocent, pure and sweet / Like American honey…”
As you’re sure to discover when reading my posts, the “innocent, pure and sweet” part is really just wishful thinking… But do you see my picture? Imago Dei is Latin for “in God’s own image.” So there ya go. The TRUE Whitney Rose Davis in a nutshell.
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Whitney! I’m so glad you’re blogging… I’ll be sure to keep up with your posts. c: Love you girl!