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Barren Alley By Chip Burson

Barren Alley  By Chip Burson Why, pray tell, did they call it barren? Cloudless and just warming with the pent up energy of an oddly Spring-like November morning, this lovely bower walk hid all the history; every spilled drop of … Continue reading

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LIVING WATCHTOWERS by Chip Burson

  SOUTHERN SNAPSHOTS   Living Watchtowers by Chip Burson   They were here, watching, for centuries, long before the Europeans came. Angel Oak, alive and well on John’s Island, is said to be over fourteen-hundred years old, and may be … Continue reading

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Henry Greene By Chip Burson

SNAPSHOTS Henry Greene By Chip Burson   For the thing which I greatly feared is come upon me, and that which I was afraid of is come unto me. I was not in safety, ….yet trouble came.  Job, KJV, Chapt. … Continue reading

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Island Boy by Chip Burson

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Snapshots – Remains of the Day by Chip Burson

   

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