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Our journey began with the trail off the main street of which is Holmes Road. Along this particular street, we rode our bikes up and down the concrete hills in search of the path into the plains of the wooded area. There would be the beginning of our journey. Before then though, all I could think to myself while sitting idle on the porch was "Be no punk for no one - not the bees, nor the dogs that ran around in packs." Neither would the bullies deter me from the way I had set out to live.

Mrs. Dowdy was a woman of natural cures, a woman with a wistful-tongue language, and was one who had insightful intuitions. I remember Mrs. Dowdy. When she spoke in her quiet toned voice, everyone listened. Her wisdom was not to be surpassed by any means, yet America itself has a rich heritage of customs. That's what Mrs. Dowdy said. Ancestors would declare that "The Bible said..." even when the statement was not straight from the scriptures. Yet the wisdom was meant to wean us off bad habits or steer us onward to better lives than that of which they lived. Studying some of the renditions...

People think of a legacy as being material gains that a family may leave to their offspring when one dies. I believe this is only a portion of the sum totals of one's inheritance. It is good to be able to bestow material gains to one's offspring, and there is nothing wrong with that. But I also believe giving them a sense of who they are, and passing down certain events that the family has experienced and learned, will equally be an important legacy. Families, telling stories about families, keep them together. When the stories are negative, prayerfully the family will learn from them. When...

The book of poetry and prose is an outgrowth of what my mother and I shared: she carrying the child; the child receiving all from being carried. When she ate, I ate. What she drank, I drank. When she thought, I had to be part of the process of development - broken off and absorbed. It is true I believe that something passes between the two, mother and child, to which fathers cannot relate. They beam over the result. She beams over the process. This, I believe, helps shape the child; molds, and to a degree, determines what the child may become. I'm glad it's like that Her poems are the...