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front porch of log cabin with rocking chair. A red plaid throw is draped over the back of
Bill Fortenberry

STORYTELLER OF THE AMERICAN SOUTH

Christmastime is coming, and I know I'm going home.

For me, home is family, and during the holidays, I can't help but think about the music and the memories with my Fortenberry family around Aunt Connie's campfire.

Aunt Connie's Old-Fashioned, New-Fangled, Electric-Powered, County Road Christmas

A heartwarming holiday story about family, faith and the light that brings us home.

Aunt Connie's Old-Fashioned, New-Fangled, Electric-Powered County Road Christmas

My memories of Christmases at my Aunt Connie’s are so vivid. Hers was no ordinary Christmas, but then, ours is no ordinary family, so I guess her decorations were a reflection of the family they came from: colorful, loud, over-the-top, unexpected, sentimental and music filled.

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