Her grandfather loved this old Oak and it made the perfect backdrop for this picture.  She is a teenager now and I plan to get a updated picture of her and her dad.

 Once I thought I would like for my bones to be spread about in this valley.  This scene just gave me a feeling of peace.  Not anymore.  I've come to realize that being surrounded by my ancestors who traveled the bayou's and sat underneath the oaks is where I might find my peace.  And just in case someone wants to dance, and I'll be in good company.