Look on your Valentine’s Day Candy.
What words do you read?
Are they long or short?
Does your candy say: Indulge My Passion or Flirtatiously Yours?
Sometimes you need no words at all to say, “I love you.”
In June 2012, my husband, son and I moved out of our apartment after he lost his job. It was another heartbreaking challenge for us.
Not long after, a storm came.
It destroyed roofs and buildings, including the front part of our favorite fresh food market.
John, who is a builder and intelligent in structural design, found the material and went with my dad to put on the roof.
Now I’m old-fashioned in some ways.
I like a man who gets on top of a roof to work.
My husband did that. He worked with his great strength. In a time when we had little, he gave everything.
His work has withstood many more storms.
Words and Photos by Rebecca T. Dickinson
Corrie's Season 
Rebecca, your personal story is shared with inner beauty and telling images.
Thank you, Sally for your thoughtful comment! Part of my photo posts every other Thursday is to hopefully inspire and share. I appreciate the support!