“Grandpa always said, ‘You cannot achieve your DREAM without DRIVE.’ So let’s do this!” Flinging her backpack into the rear, Lucy slid in next to her honey. “C’mon. No one will realize the car is gone until we are way far away.”

Georg’ann

Preparation for a sacred FEAST,
pleasure or CHORE can be
PRIZE the texture
Our broken bread
Pulled apart
With loving fingers
Spread out to wait
Redemption without DRIVE

Heather