granddaughter Sandy...
who has a writer’s heart
like her grandma
Baadsgaard.
There is something that draws us nearer.
We sense connection
to each other . . .
A yearning to
find the words
To give meaning
to experience . . .
Discover what
lies hidden inside us -
An inner longing
To share
Untold stories.
So we reach out
to each other
When miles keep
us apart.
Sometimes we are
afraid
To begin
For fear of
being judged.
That is when we
must hold each other’s courage . . .
Inspire each
other to write the first draft -
As if our words
will never be shown to anyone.
For each of us
has a story;
We all live
through something that changes our heart.
Sandy . . . if
there is a book you want to read that has not been written,
You must write
it.
If there is a
life you want to live, you must live it
Someday I will
find just the right way to tell you how much I love you.
Today
I must be content with words.
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