Saved the card for needy times - so the other night I tore the tape off, read and read
only to find myself heavy, heavier, heaviest. But really,
where does this grace come from? Feel like some people are too good to me; they should realize that the good they see in me is all (thanks to) them and more. Blue tractor, feet propped up on dashboard, plastic prayers spinning and many other little things- does not matter where it comes from, or why it is here now; think that I'm lucky to have such good at my side (love you all)