Wanting History.

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Something I don’t do much anymore is write about what it was like to move from Atlanta to Nashville. Now that I have lived here for almost five years, it is home in so many ways.

But an experience a few weeks ago reminded me of those first worst days and made me grateful for the good days and all the history that has been built in my heart here in Nashville.

Head over to (in)courage today to read about the days when all I wanted was history.

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