It was a FEAST for the HEART. A moment when she chose to trust, acceptance of the hand she had been DEALT. As she LEAPT into the unknown, she pulled on a deep well of compassion for herself and her partner. “All will be well,” she murmured to no one in particular, and she walked into the kitchen.
Georg’ann
This morning we went to assess the JOINT. It was GREAT, exceeding all expectation. A FEAST for the eyes, such a BEAUT. We LEAPT without hesitation. It’s ours!
Heather