It was a beautiful morning to fly to Washington. “What will she be wearing?”, “How tiny will she be?”, or “Will she love me as much as I love her?” Her radiance is rampant ~Whitley of Washington.
It was a beautiful morning to fly to Idaho. “Will he recognize me?”,“How much has he grown?”, or “Will he love me as much as I love him?” His brightness is breathtaking ~Asher of Alaska.
Just a few hundred or thousand moments and thoughts swirl my senses. Quite a few moments are cemented in my psyche.
Maybe a few seconds, minutes, and hours will go by that I don’t think of them. Those moments will be few and far between.
Traveling isn’t hard when you’ve been around the block a few times. Quite a few heartstrings get tugged when love is your destination. “You don’t need everyone to love you, just a few good people.”-Charity Barnum (“The Greatest Showman”)