The world would be a more stable place if everyone could feel the trust and confidence I feel in my friends. They are old and sodden and guilty. They are a blessing and a bulwark. There comes a time when one doesn't deserve what one has. That time has passed for me. It simply doesn't matter anymore; my son deserves every last one of 'em.
2 comments:
what a wonderful and simple post.
My sentiments exactly. Everyone in this last post is fortunate.
Good job of tapping into the good side of human nature there, Todd.
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