“Ew” someone said,
but it was not me.
For I had learned
the greatest love
doesn’t smell like flowers!
By Martha L Shaw – © 5-21-2015 Words and Image
What does love really look like? I’ve seen it in a man who has sweat dripping from his face, his hair and a wrinkled tee shirt, all because he mowed and raked my lawn on a hot SC summer day last year. I have seen it in the empty wallet of someone who spent their last buying a gift to lift my grieving spirits. I’ve seen it in the grubby sneakers of an overworked priest who gave up some of his little free-time on his day off to visit me when I was in crisis. I could go on and will in a longer feature coming soon, but I noticed that these eyes of mine must surely be blind for missing the…
View original post 36 more words