Posts Tagged ‘started in a garden’

It began in a rose garden, this journey thirty-one years long, and I’m thirty-one reasons glad for this weathered, wizened kind of strong….. ~for his beautiful hands with their firm,  kind touch, ~his quiet way, ~how when he laughs,  really laughs,  it’s music, like my grandpa’s was, ~his fierce love for our kids, ~the compassion…