super sweet

As we ran laps around our little neighborhood park, we spoke of grace. The kind of grace that brings two friends together after so many years of wanderings and growings. The kind of grace that allows two broken-footed women to heal, to still be running. The kind of grace that allows one weary woman to rest. To pick sweet peas and raspberries from a love-saturated family garden. Actually, I should clarify: these peas are so sweet I exclaimed that they were the sweetest peas I had ever picked. J then told me that yes, actually, this variety of peas is named “Super Sugar Snap Peas” . . . But of course they are!, I replied :-)