She
Gets Me
I
just took CB her morning cup of coffee.
As I leaned in to kiss her, I said, “I’m writing.”
Her
response: “Go write.”
It’s
early on a Saturday morning. I’ve been
at this for a while today. She’s quietly
enjoying her morning, listening to a podcast or some such program.
And
she gets me. She knows what is important
in my life. Lest you think I’m a selfish
snob, I cater to her as well and I tune into her interests, her needs and
wants. She often brings me my coffee
while here at my desk, doing my writing thing.
There
is nothing finer in this world than being in a relationship with a person who
gets you.
I
hope you find that.
Something to
think on,
in less than
one minute.
P
Michael Biggs
Offering
Hope
Encouragement
Inspiration