BLUEGRASS

BY WALLACE CALEB BATES

Tonight I had the joy of taking my papaw to the Kentucky School of Bluegrass and Traditional Music ensemble performance.

Watching his face light up with every note was something I will never forget. 

The music stirred something deep in him, a familiar rhythm from a time when people made their own joy on front porches and at Saturday night gatherings. 

He tapped along, nodding his head with a smile that said he was right at home. 

It meant the world to share that moment with him, in a place where our heritage is not just remembered but still alive and picking.

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