The Unexpected

I am with two of my boys, maybe ones yet unmet, in the mountains. It is spring, loud and alive with snow melt. As I glow internally from love light, my skin is blushed from the cool moist air and the exertion of the recent climb. Me in the middle, hand-in-hand swinging our arms coming down the slope. Kristina is out for a morning run, hair wild and skin dull, not quite yet awakened to the wet spring. We are singing, whistling, laughing and eyes all a-twinkling. She meets us coming up, nearly shocked at my beauty and our merriment. Three can BE and well, “After work, you should join us. Isn’t it BEAUTIFUL here in paradise?”

She continues her morning run thinking. “It really does WORK.”



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