Words as they Arrived Book and choosing each other every

and choosing each other every single day

these verses are woven with the colors of family

moments that are felt deeply but rarely shared

desire everything

I hope this book kindles a spark to explore your true human emotions

Words as they Arrived Book and choosing each other everyThe book of words arrived the way childhood does: crooked, breathless, smudged with eraser dust. Letters leaned like new walkers, falling into margins, standing back up. Spelling was a guess, meaning a dare. Crayons argued with pencils; notebooks smelled of glue and rain. Each page held a small bravery, saying something before knowing how. Those scribbles werent messy.