A fellow blogger who creates visions and stories for me to grow and learn,
shared a story about a man who married a widow he loved
With his hands he chiseled out sixty steps for his wife to climb
removing the moss, so her climb would be easier as she rose above.
In the hills they made their home and raised their family of seven.
Daily the kind gent removed moss growing on each stairway,
Until the old man died and climbed up to heaven.
And one day regardless of who we are or where we live
I will join Sydney Fong, climbing the stairway as He has a hand to give.