It’s quite amazing to realize how different the country looks as we are only concerned about making time and streaming along the interstate.

We left Atlanta, hoping to make it to the Mississippi River. And we just arrived in Vicksburg.

With so many thoughts and concerns, it is such a grace to know so many people care. Our son is being buoyed up by the whole village – and we are grateful.

This kind of travel does not allow for many pictures of grace, but here is the Mississippi sun setting on the South’s response to “home cooking”, at a Cracker Barrel.  Think Denny’s, but much better.