I've seen so many people while I've been here over the past day. It was my original plan to leave late last night, but after waking up at 6:30 pm on Sunday, only to drive to Louisiana, and spend the entire dark morning hours with my Grandmother; followed by a complete day of visiting everyone I could possibly could here--I was done for come time night fall on Monday.
I was wondering how long it would take before this new perspective of forgiveness and grace for the Cajun Country would stretch to before the fine--yet strong--threads would begin to pop under the tension.
This was the place where the music of "Capaign One;" and "Aquarian Floods" began; This was my home.
