I am blessed to have this man in the later years of my life.
Every year the tree loses its leaves, and the tree gets new leaves–an opportunity for new life.
She knew how quickly and unexpectedly life could be taken away.
What I didn’t realize is how high tech we were in the 60’s.
I felt like there was no other single soul on this planet who gave me five minutes of their day. That is a bad place to be, because one becomes completely vulnerable and blind when they are in that spot.
I did not choose a wimpy life–I chose one to serve and to love.