A Boy in the South

Sometimes Life Is Like A Revolving Door. As A Teenager When I Left Georgia To Pursue A Better Life And To See The World I Told Myself I Would Never Live Here Again. 70 Years Later After All My Travels And Being In So Many Places I Accomplished My Dream; With Many Prayers. I Was Determined Not To Return But Somehow I Found Myself Back In Georgia Where I Started. Life Has Changed A Great Deal Since My Younger Days. Many Loved Ones The Homes Where I Lived And The Places I Use To Go Are Gone. One Thing That Remains Is My Memory Of Them And The Times We Shared. I Still Enjoy A Drive To The Country Visiting The Old Places And On Occasion I Take My Children And Grandchildren With Me On Those Rides And Tell Them Stories About The Little Boy Who Grew Up In The South.