The heart is loveliest of all

This morning and throughout the day I’ve thought, in the little scraps and spaces of free time, what I might write here. Then I read my friend Lore’s latest post, and I realized that there’s nothing I can conjure that comes close, not today and maybe not ever.

So go read her words, and maybe, if she soothes your spirit in the way I know she does for many more than she perhaps realizes, you can drop her a line and tell her so.