I miss you Mississippi. It has been a three long years since our last visit.
Will you welcome me back with open arms? I have missed the family
reunions in sweltering heat, church services, gospel hymns, warm hugs, sweet
tea, visits on porches, storytellers, barbeque, German Chocolate Cake, sweet
potato pie, shrimp and grits, greens, fried chicken, cousins playing in the Mississippi red clay, Cousin Cassandra singing,
Martha talking, and Aunt Sarah laughing.
As we travel
along I-65 South, we see familiar landmarks. We are making our way back to family.
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