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I am from a green Christmas tree and a snowman ornament that says “Michael”
From pictures of my family and me from when we had our pictures done this fall.
And a cross that represents where Jesus died for our sins.
I am from walking across a swinging bridge,
Home sweet home,
It smells like the apple cinnamon candle my mom likes to burn.
I am from the sunflower, taller than every other plant in the garden.
The red rose bush that my Great Granny planted,
It smells like my mom's perfume.
I'm from family reunions where we talk and eat, then go swim,
And brown hair.
From Brenda, and Michael, and Justin.
I'm from the cooking supper for the kids
And sleeping in on weekends.

From “hitting the hay” 
And “you can do all things through Christ.”
I'm from praying before we go to bed,
Praying for my family members.
I'm from across the river in Bryant’s creek.
Turkey with mashed potatoes and soup beans with cornbread and macaroni.
From my sister coming home from the hospital when she was born-it was a happy surprise!
The day my uncle died-I’ll never forget that phone call; it was so heartbreaking.
I am from a place where life is easy and you don't have to worry about much.

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Turkey with mashed potatoes and soup beans with cornbread and macaroni

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Turkey with mashed potatoes and soup beans with cornbread and macaroni