Saturday, January 7, 2012
When I was a child, my dad, Marvin Shirley, would tell me stories about when he and Libby were children. He said her sister, Myrtle, would carry Libby on her back because she was unable to walk. I got to know Libby myself, having grown up in First Baptist Church in Camden. She was always such a happy, encouraging and giving person. I can recall receiving little inspirational notes from her and they were always signed - Lovingly Libby. I will never forget her.
