Saturday, March 20, 2010

Afghans & Tortilla Soup

My back may not be wide...
My body may not be strong...
My own yoke may be getting rather heavy...
My own dance-card may be getting somewhat full...

But sure. Put it there for awhile. I'll help you carry it a bit.
And then, when we get to the riverside, we can pitch it in together.
Applaud the splash. Feel the lightness and the creaking of muscles as we straighten our backs. Grin ear to ear. Hug until the ripples cease and the surface of the water stills. Pull our rubber boots out of the mire. Trek back to where we started.

Then we'll have a cup of tea.

Won't that be nice?

-The GLS

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