To Home Associations And Community Leaders. I Grew Up On St. James. My Grandmother Stayed Across the Street. My Mother’s First Born Daughter Lived Next Door. Next Door To My Sister Was Our Community Leader. She Lived On The Corner Of St. James And Lookout. These Four Houses Were In The Formation Of An “L” Like Love. This Was To Show Our God. We Love Our Neighbor As Ourselves Like The Bible Says. We Were Close Knit And I Always Enjoyed The Help From Our Community Leader. In Addition To So Many Other Things. Unfortunately, My Community Leader Was Killed In A Fatal Car Accident. We Were Devastated And In Disbelief. My Sister’s Husband Got The Hell Away From The Westside Then Bought A House Near Moreland. I Never Understood Why He Made Sure He Had A Sexy Sanctified Black Realtor To Help Find And Purchase His First Home. Now She’s A Bishop. Thank You To All Galaxy’s Coming Together To Find Out Who Killed Our Community Leader. My Name Is Toicher Davidson And I AM Still Beyond Upset. Have A Bodacious Day!
