Renada Stovall sat on the back deck of her rural Arkansas home one evening, contemplating life when she had a life-altering epiphany… “I gotta get out of these woods.” She heard it as clear as lips to her ear and as deep as the trees surrounding her property. Stovall’s job as a chemist had taken her all over the country. In addition to Arkansas, there were stints in Atlanta, Dallas and Reno. But she was missing home, her parents and friends. Sh…