Trying to coax some unruly words out of the closet this morning. One I have left untended for far too long.  I have shoved all my scandalous words in there, promising to let them out when the time is right. But I forgot. I simply went on with the busy things.

So I’m making amends this morning, one letter at a time. and welcoming them all to the page. They are tiptoeing out of that closet, sheepishly sighing as the sun hits their face.

Welcome home, my dear friends. I’m sorry I’ve neglected you.