Dance with Me

Tonight, at the Devon Horse Show (or returning from the horse show) I see: Cammy, my high school friend, not to mention the mom of a young lady who has always been an authentic friend to my son. I see George and Shirley, beloved neighbors (even if George says the words in my books are too big). I see the kids from my church, the husband of an old friend, the former chairman of the board of a favorite company.

I go out with my camera, and I return with my world. A full heart. A deep gratitude that makes some think me sentimental.

I'm not sentimental. Don't call me that. I'm in love with the life I have been granted.

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