What if We all Cared?

I have to admit I haven’t invested time into decorating my letter to my Boaz. . . well, I’ve done bits and pieces . . some backgrounds taped in and some phrases clipped and stored . .

I’d still been writing off/on but was super busy elsewhere . . Matt, prayer, work . .

And, for a long time, I seemed to be without words. . . unsure . .

As life began to ease up more time became available . .

And my heart again began to pour into this letter . . in words and in art!

I realized that God would have the final say and we would all simply adjust.