Gratefully Yours Today has been a long time coming. Years ago, while on a lovely drive in the Virginia countryside with my dear, dear friend, I passed a storefront. In a surprising flash my imagination wrote in elegant scrolling script the words Gratefully yours across that storefront and some vein of creativity opened.
Beyond a gracious letter closing, for me Gratefully yours has come to symbolize many things – a card shop? Writing workshops with visiting authors? The end of a novel? A story of my grandmothers? A prayer? It could be all of these and more, and today, a risked beginning. I share a poem. Maybe two. We will see where it takes me. I invite you come along…