By Cherimie Crane Weatherford Growing up in the Deep South, two things were constant: from first breath to funeral, religion, and hard
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By Cherimie Crane Weatherford We all have reasons for going home, often mirroring our reasons for leaving. Occasionally, I forget who I
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By Cherimie Crane Weatherford It’s not just the humidity that hangs heavy in the air, making breathing a challenge. The thickness, although
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By Cherimie Crane Weatherford Dampened by summer’s intermittent yet thunderous downpours, my shoes squeaked gleefully against the tiled floors as my umbrella
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By Cherimie Weatherford Rain has a way of quieting the orchestra of obligations in a world so hurried with the momentary contentment
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By Cherimie Crane Weatherford It’s the season for Christmas music on repeat, gift-giving mayhem, exhaustion, burnt reindeer cookies, and the infamous missing
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