Palms waving madly, bright robes thrown down along the path trod by a holy man on a humble donkey, people shouting with joy. I think of that ancient scene whenever I see bright green fronds against the blue sky. Symbol of peace, triumph, heaven.
When is the last time you found a personal note peeking out of your mailbox? From someone who gathered paper, pen or laptop (and thoughts) and focused solely on dear, wonderful you? Well, there will always be correspondence to open here. Love letters from life, written just for you.