Our Favorite Story

Poking and prodding Loss. Outrage. Loneliness. The fire in my heart  Is ablaze. Hard to see With smoke in my eyes. In this new place I have never been. Something Sure inside Urges me on. Past the uproar  In my mind.  This is new.  There is so much I don’t know.

Forge ahead

Dear one.

Just take the step

You are on.

The road will rise

To meet your feet.

Hold the sweetness of 

Your vision in your mind.

We believe in you.

You are Our Favorite Story.

Challenges overcome and