Southern Selects

I am glad for late, quiet nights away from what I know as home.
I am glad for cold watermelons and Zapps.
I am glad, Miss Willow, to have your words resting in the folds of my mind.
I am glad Steve & Pearl found one another.
I am glad for moments like these.
I am glad to be alive.
I am glad you had a son, Mister Keith.
I am glad that son is your nephew, Miss Willow (and you too, Miss Feather...)
I am glad for David's life and all the things he continues to reveal to you and therefore, to us.
Be glad. Bless.