Eva is my brother's grand daughter. For more than a year Ive been teasing, prompting her to say Spartanburg. I ask her where she lives Greer or Spartanburg. Yesterday first time she said, I live in Green, I do not live in Spartanburg.
Said it clear as a bell perfectly enunciated before the turn four in a couple months. I think next step is to go to the Beacon to reify the word.
She said there is a horse on Stone Mountain which she visited recently. I told her the horse name is Traveler but she forgets. Pretty soon Traveler will be in her working conversational knowledge like Spartanburg and strawberry ice cream and her favorite colors Blue and Pink.
She doesnt know the difference between Duke Blue and North Carolina Blue
It was her Dad's Birthday and the 25 anniversary of the funeral of my Dad and her Great Grandfather Billy Fox, a Baptist preacher.
I gave a eulogy later reprinted in the Gaffney Ledger and linked at Baptists Today. I think President Carter read it. I quoted William Blake and the Great Hymn For All the Saints.
My neighbor in Alabama died ten days ago. His son a reticent young man spoke and gave some humanity to the fellow.
We All got to Go
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