Christmas Eve, 1969 by JERRY LANKFORD

Looking out the window of my parents’ bedroom, my momma, Willa Mae Lankford, pointed to the sky. “Look! There he goes,” she said.

Christmas Eve, 1969 by JERRY LANKFORD

Looking out the window of my parents’ bedroom, my momma, Willa Mae Lankford, pointed to the sky. “Look! There he goes,” she said.