Before the snow fell Paul found this black walnut shell and handed me his heart....just as he did over 40 years ago.![]() |
| Brian Andreas |
I laid eyes on Paul well before I actually met or spoke to him. My heart recognized him right from the very beginning and I just needed to wait for his to catch up. It's a great story and I'm never quite sure how much to share. So if someone nudges me....I'll share

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