Poetry

Autry’s Humility

It was love and it was desperation.
It was need and pure charity.

It wasn’t perfect.

Only God is.

But it was enough to save a life.


Thank you, Reynolds Price, for writing “Endless Mountains.”

Thank you, Mom, Dad, God? Whoever it was who made me tenacious enough to never stop asking questions and never stop searching for answers.

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