My Love...


I am so lucky to have a photograph of my great-great grandmother, Adelia. She was born in 1831. As I study her face. I see her strength. Her kindness. Her courage. Her perseverance. Her smile. All the beauty that is woman. She gives me advice on womanly matters. And in her eyes. All the love and hope she has for her great-great grandson and her two great-great-great grandsons to carry on her legacy. We will not fail her...

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