Littlest Boy: Pepper?
Yearning Heart: Yes, Littlest Boy?
Littlest Boy: I had an undea.
Yearning Heart: What‘s an undea, sweetie?
Littlest Boy: It‘s an idea, but I forgot it. So, it got unrased. So, it‘s an undea.
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In which a college-educated girl from a small town tries to do good for the world.
About Me
- the Yearning Heart
- Born on a farm in central Kansas; my dad lost the farm during the 1980s farm crisis. I grew up yearning to be a famous actress, and got a degree in theatre. A few weeks after I graduated, I went to visit my beautiful friend in Texas, and she died suddenly - leaving behind her beautiful husband and her three beautiful boys. I decided to stay, and care for them. I fell in love with them all, and after so much yearning, I am now the woman of this man. This is the story of how the heart approaches what it yearns.
I read:
“See first that the design is wise and just: that ascertained, pursue it resolutely; do not for one repulse forego the purpose that you resolved to effect.”
— Wm. Shakespeare, 1702
2 comments:
That's a good word. I may have to steal it.
That is the such a wise boy. I think I will have to use that word. Kids are awesome.
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