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When I was a child, my parents sang in the choir at the Goodlettsville Cumberland Presbyterian Church. Somewhere around 1965 I accompanied them to weekly rehearsals for this church’s Easter cantata. After all those years the tune and lyrics to…

Don’t you just love “October’s bright blue weather”? This month holds many of my favorite things: pumpkin patches, persimmons scattered throughout a hillside, hickory nuts in my grandparents’ front yard, acorn dolls, birthday picnics at scenic overlooks, hayrides, red delicious…