Papa died while my girl
Lady Edith was born
Both heads fell like
Eyes on a crack in the door
—Sodom, South Georgia lyric by Iron and Wine
Right now, my life is the album Our Endless Number Days. The resignation and wonderment the speaker grapples with throughout the album and realizes in the song Sodom, South Georgia perfectly reflects my current posture towards my own faith. I don’t know where I would be if Sam Beam hadn’t created this. Thank you, sir.