A Ghost Road Once Traveled...
“As a child I traveled the road that cuts through the Battleground. On
this particular day I sensed that it might be quite a while before I
might see it again, perhaps never. On this day I was chasing ghosts;
the ghosts of departed family members, the ghosts of those who fought
for Independence...the ghost of myself as the little girl peering out
the window and wondering what the world was like beyond the borders of
my childhood.” V. L. Mobley
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