When an artist dies, God lets them paint the skies. We’ve all heard the cute little saying, but what about the rest of us? The ones who couldn't paint a straight line to save our own life (afterlife) – do we just sit there, like, for eternity? I mean, I don’t want to sound ungrateful and I’m sure it’s still better than the other choice but…I’m just curious.
Leigha was raised in a Christian family on a quiet farm in a small town. Over the years she fell in love with the nature all around her and found beauty in the smallest things. With an over-active imagination and a noted flair for the dramatics, she was encouraged to begin writing by her parents.