You Are Beautiful
A Reflection on Being Hope Cars, traveling at high speeds amid a maze of drivers keeping focused on their destinations, come to a slow crawl. I am coming close to an area that I call the “Spaghettti” because several highways connect in the area. If one is not focused, it is easy to miss the exit to a particular highway. Like eating spaghetti, which can slip quickly off my fork, I have to quickly reroute my thinking to decide what my new route will take me home. …