I can remember every detail of that baby’s lovely face, even to this day decades later. I think of him from time to time, wondering what became of him. When I do think of him, I say a prayer for him and for his mother.
Can you hear them? Can you hear the Union soldiers marching toward us and the shells exploding around us? I'm at the Shrine of the Immaculate Conception in Atlanta, Georgia - built in 1847 and rebuilt in... https://t.co/IMTVhGbtDS