May 1, 2021
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Touching hearts seems so easy — I hope my touch is always gentle.
This morning's reads were happy and blessings from the hearts of writers I adore. And then a big smile overtook me; smiles from my heart, arms, and even my toes lit up my face.
Bernadette DeCarlo said I was sweet. I believe it when someone says I’m sweet. It’s likely one of the best things anyone can say to me.
