Tonight was inspirational because when I'm low, you make me high.
It's energy, community,
a soul unique in that we all share the same zing that executes us to deliver our words to new meanings. The meaning felt behind your eyes, his eyes, her eyes. Us.
You deliver me to a plateau that is typically beyond my reaching.
You turn the macabre into love, hope into a charity that builds and builds until we all walk together, crossing that "bridge".
Tonight showed me how names are all known, and faces commonly seen, but experience is what is remembered. Tonight we experienced one another, and now we'll remain family.
~Thank you, Writers' Row!