Bet that you would not have wanted to know me then; when I didn’t know any better, I made a lot of mistakes and they are called sins.
Today I went on ride to find signs of God speaking to my heart and I found just two, both plenty to begin volumes the young at heart may find at least interesting, if not essential in making choices. All choices are life altering.
It’s the beginning of March when nature slides blades and petals like notes appearing under the door with a message to behold.
Just as I turned the corner happy enough with what I found to be quite extraordinary on an ordinary Sunday afternoon, tilted to the ground a rusty sign declared ” The quality of life yesterday is the knowledge of today.”… I am still chewing on it because on the way into town, I clearly wanted to stop and begin writing this: