I’m posting for my dad, who is 86 years old. He drove to nearby Haven, KS to have his truck serviced. While waiting for the repairs to be completed, he looked for a coffee shop or somewhere to relax and find some fellowship. He didn’t find anywhere in the small town open for business on that morning, so he walked over to the city park. Laying under the fence on the grass, the bright pink heart caught his eye. Intrigued, but not knowing what it was, he brought it home to share with my mom. The heart has found its new home.
