The Mason Jar
I wrote this over a month ago. It took me this long to feel ready to post it. A month later and my house barely remembers his visit.
I like to believe that in a few more months like this…my life will feel just as wiped clean of his memory.
A week ago he walked into my house and with his words, attempted to tear it all down. Brick by brick, the words flew and the foundation … » Read More