She held out her hand to me.
She was just out of my reach.

They walked into the white abyss, unafraid.
She fell back until all she could hear were her own footsteps and the sound of the Earth forming itself.
“This is where God lives,” she whispered, looking inward.

We are all reflections of each other. Choose your mirrors wisely.

EQ: You are the Wilma to my Betty. You are the soy to my joy.
True friendship is a gift.

Dave and Christy,
My heart brims with love and appreciation for you.
DG - I adore you. I consider myself blessed and fortunate for your friendship. You inspire me. You are a gift in my life.
CG - Your breathtaking smile, laughter, confidence and honesty make you a strong presence in any room you’re in. [...]

Lately, my mind is swarming. I am expanding into something so much greater than myself.