Every time I come back home to Georgia I’m reminded that I love the South. Almost everything about it. The slow and sweet accents, the heat, the trees, the flowers, the architecture, the Spanish moss, the traditions, the heritage, family, the food, and the love of God, Momma, and football.
And I think to myself, “How could I ever consider living anywhere else than the South?”
My home has many flaws: ignorance, traces of racism (still after so many years), people being set in ways that aren’t so good, and poverty.
But even with all it’s flaws, I know that I am and always will be a Southern Belle, and I thank God every day for placing me in such a gloriously wonderful part of the world.
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