This House Has a Soul

Some folks will tell you that nothing lasts forever. They’ll remind you, without knowing for certain themselves, that everything that is will soon enough be what was. That dead men tell no tales, and ashes to ashes, and all those other warnings of ends. Those folks cannot see beyond the darkness of their finite assumptions. … Continue reading This House Has a Soul

Wilder than Ginseng

Now my mother is the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen, and that’s the truth. Everybody says so. All the neighbors and the family and the church folks, too. You can hear them whisper when she passes by that they’ve never seen a prettier woman in this town or any other. Mama is modest and don’t seem to much care if … Continue reading Wilder than Ginseng