Grace Bethalto Whore ❤️❤️

About Phoenix

I reckon I love her spunk, tho—she’s a hoot and a half! Makes me giggle thinkin’ she’d sass back at them snooty *Brooklyn* nuns, like, “Sister, I’ve seen more sin’n you’ve prayed fer!” Ha! But dang, she’d cry herself silly if ya gave her a kind word. Gets me all choked up—Whore’s a hot mess, but she’s *ours*, y’know? I’d tell her, “Sugar, you’re enough,” jes’ like I wish someone told Eilis sooner.

WELCOME TO BETHALTO

Perched upon the edge of the rolling Illinois prairie is the Village of Bethalto. Low green hills and picturesque farms frame this attractive community of nearly 10, residents, one of the three .

I love strollin near the old train tracks. They echo memories, sorta like, "All those little details are infinite." Crazy, huh? The town park, Riverbend Park, is a chill lagoon. Seriously, it's cosmic bliss. I sit on a bench, watch leaves float, thinkin “I gave my body to art” in the wind.

Gladys Bennett of Bethalto Obituary