Love

Sometimes prickly pear grow like hearts. It reminds me of my Lady.
I gush about everyone else and I have neglected to say that this trip would not be possible and I would be so much less fulfilled without this lady.
Zarah is super smart and has her priorities such that we figured out how we could work less and play more.
She rides bikes with me.
She loves food and friends and new things.
She loves the outdoors and the red rocks
She has a spiritual side and nurtures that in me.
She likes to be ridiculous, and encourages me to be as well
She puts up with my absent-mindedness, my seeming inability to get up in the morning, my lack of desire to do research on stuff, my occasional grumpiness, and my sugar addiction.
I truly feel loved for the wholeness of who I am without reservation. In a messy world, there is no one I’d rather spend my precious time with.

One response to “Love”

  1. I love you so much Lady J. This made my heart smile 😊

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