Heart

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 my our story....but it may be enough just to say that our hearts are in sync and I've got the walnut heart to prove it.