Some forty years ago, on top of Lookout Mountain, TN, I met the sweetest girl at Covenant College.
Smitten, I was.
Wrote her a love note, I did.
Lacking every art skill, I somehow forced a pen to wander around the page and create this:
In 2019, four decades later, said girl dug this out of a scrap book.
"I'd love it if you made a cover like this," she said.
"As you wish," I replied.
Ruth and I hope you enjoy the new heart journal.