I’m so glad I found You
(or did You find me)
here in the ups and the downs
The stairs are the same
the doors lead the same
in heat, in the dust and the brown
You carry those weights
responsibilities
like water jugs, like tambourines
but still find Your way
to find where I am
and give me Your heart, Your heart clean

So I have saved that image from long ago… Waiting for jus the right time and idea. Your text immediately crystallized my thoughts
WOW…you are one amazing woman, Charissa. Love you!
It’s soo funny…we have actually talked a lot while I work on your book! Giggles!!