Sometimes, things aren’t always what they seem.
Like rocks.
Most rocks have a plain, rough exterior and easily blend with the landscape. But not all rocks are alike – inside some rocks are beautiful gems.
This Christmas, a friend gave me a geode. On the outside, the stone was coarse and gritty, but inside, a beautiful blue crystal blossomed.
Ironically, the man who gave me the geode is one himself.
When I first met Marion, I was unsure what to think. He was such a big guy, with broad shoulders, a bushy walrus mustache and hands that were calloused and stained from years of welding pipe.
And he grunted a… Continue reading


