When I was in second grade, my mother moved from Miami to this evangelical conservative environment in western North Carolina, two miles down the road from Billy Graham and his wife, Ruth.

I was an organizer in the Food, Agricultural and Tobacco Workers Union down in North Carolina.

I grew up in a university town in eastern North Carolina - what's called Tobacco Road. It was very rural.

Conservatives of Western North Carolina should send Mark Meadows to Congress. We need his help.

I love my State, because her people have been good and kind to me, and because her sky is above my home, as it will be above my grave.

....mountains. They stand at every view, like a mother offering a blanket in which to wrap everyday life and shelter it from useless. dreads. In june they are walls of white rhodendron blossom. In autumn the forests set themselves afflame with color. Even winter has its icy charms.