Hidden Secrets in The Box of Eyes, Raw Hands, and Tired Feet

Unpacking the overwhelming past.

Image by Kirill Averianov from Pixabay

I rummaged through the bottom of the woefully neglected guest room closet for gift wrap when, once again, I came upon the box. The box. I swear it’s possessed and relocates itself to the front like a needy toddler clamoring for my attention.