05/05/2026
My next release is called “The Valley.”
And if you don’t know me very well yet… you’re about to. I’m planning to start sharing a song a week—pieces of my story, one at a time.
I was 11 years old when we moved to Valley, Alabama. At the time, I didn’t fully understand it—but looking back, we were a missionary family. We moved from place to place sharing the gospel. That was our life.
And when it finally hit me… I was mad.
I was leaving everything I knew—my home, my friends, my church. It was a small town, but it was safe. It was mine.
Then we moved to Valley, and everything changed.
Different time zone. Different accents. Different expectations.
I went from just being “Mary”… to being “the preacher’s kid.”
I wasn’t just me anymore—I was Jerry Herston’s daughter.
Even my name changed a little—“Mary” became “Mayry.”
People had assumptions.
“Are you the angel, or the troublemaker?”
And honestly… it weighed on me. I was sad. I was angry. And I kept my guard up, because I knew eventually, we’d leave again.
But in the middle of all that, there were people who saw me.
People in the church who gave me space to just be myself.
Friends who came along when I finally let my walls down.
And teachers… the kind who push you, challenge you, and shape you. I needed that more than I knew.
Looking back now, I see it differently.
If we hadn’t moved to Valley… my brother wouldn’t have met his wife. I wouldn’t have the nieces and nephew I love so much.
What felt like a disruption… was actually a blessing.
And then there was Christmas.
Christmas in our home was always the same—but in Valley, it was something else entirely.
Candles in every window at Langdale.
The Madonna lit up in the sky.
The bridge glowing with lights.
A free merry-go-round we still ride every year.
And one year—after we had already moved—the manger scene flooded… and baby Jesus floated down the road.
Only in Valley.
There was something about it all that made me feel at home again.
So that’s the heart behind this song.
“The Valley” is about that season—the anger, the growth, the unexpected beauty.
I was honestly surprised by how it turned out… and I hope it finds a place in you, too.