Love this one! At first it makes me think of Jesus. But then I started to think of all of the hands that reach out -- family, friends, those needing help. Even mine. I know that I need help or love or hope sometimes. We all have scarred hands in a way.
Mid fifties, married thirty years. My husband has sweetly asked me to try to outlive him, because he doesn't want to face life alone.
His odds are pretty good. Both our mothers (still living!) outlived our fathers. And our grandmothers...
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Cal22 says,
Love this one! At first it makes me think of Jesus. But then I started to think of all of the hands that reach out -- family, friends, those needing help. Even mine. I know that I need help or love or hope sometimes. We all have scarred hands in a way.