The war between states is a never ending issue in the South. I was born 119 years after it ended, yet I grew up in the aftermath of the war.
I grew up, listening to the stories about who was killed, in what way he, or she, was killed, who was held in captivity, who stood up against the Yankees...and who didn’t...scalawags...
I wonder how many lives that war has ruined over the years after it ended.
The War is always just beneath the surface, and unfortunately, many northerners enjoy rubbing their victory in, even today.
No, it wasn’t about slaves, like some folks are insisting on, it was about states rights.
I pray that it will never happen again and it scares me whenever I see how divided the country is.
Good Lord in Heaven, please, build bridges between the people of this land, before it’s too late. Amen