Friday, July 22, 2022

Change my life. Change my heart. Change my being.

I anticipate the sun to rise, and it does, but from there on my expectations are upended. The world, let it be turned upside down, that I may cling more to you.

A child, I ask, where will we go today? I receive naught but a smile and a gentle tug on my arm.

Let’s go.

(Letter #2,690)