Love Gives Life Anew
The past had scattered to the wind.
Patrick folded a sheet of paper from the table into a paper airplane and handed it to Logan. The two of them laughed together.
"Mom, Dad… spring is here. Let's go out and play."
Patrick and I exchanged a glance, smiled, and said in unison, "Okay."
Hate destroys. Love gives life anew.
Now I have a new life. And Logan has a father who truly loves him.
Love endures; it always echoes. The spring wind, carrying the light of two lifetimes, gently knocks on the door of our home.