Holy Ground

Jane helped Jack finish folding the wash and held up a pair of his Blue Jeans. “You really need to get rid of these, the knees have holes in them”

An hour later the doorbell rings. On the front porch sat a box and she brought the box inside anticipating it was clothing for her to try. Jane tried on various clothes and some worked and others did not.

Honey what do you think of these pants? She asked while holding up a pair of Jeans with pre ripped holes in the knees.

“They are awesome”

I’m Mark

His friends observe Mark seems wired a little differently. Perhaps it’s more likely that noticing little things often missed by others is a relic of a quieter, simpler time. He has a way with words, which he refuses to let be hindered by sub-par typing skills. People have great stories to tell if you sit and listen.

A belief dear to Mark is that there is certain beauty in the world. You simply have to look for it.

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