Sara Cir

I want to show you a little place that is a small Heaven. It may appear like a kind of ghetto neighborhood, but I assure you it is far from it. There are eight fourplexes on this street. None of them are very nice (sorry guys). They have leaky ceilings, mold, holes in walls and doors, filthy carpets, and other various things that are falling apart. But if you look closely you will find something amazing. You will find a group of people who are from all different stages in life. There are single moms, newlyweds, couples that have been married for years, young families and people trying to start families. You'll find heartache, stress, loneliness, but also happiness, faith, and love. You'll find that if you ever need, a babysitter, a screwdriver, someone to kill a bug, an ingredient for dinner, chocolate, a shoulder to cry on, and ear to vent to, a friend, there are plenty of people with open doors there to help. You'll find impromptu parties, BBQ's, and evening gatherings on front lawns. You'll find somewhere to feel at home. So if you ever go there do me a favor....tell Vicky that I miss her, tell Bonnie that those afternoons on the steps helped me get through some rough times, tell McKenna that I've never met a woman as strong, brave or true to themselves as her,tell Janel (you'll always be a part of the cir even though you've moved) that her chocolate and comfort helped me so much, tell Tasha and Becca that I couldn't have asked for better neighbors, tell Hailey that even though she denies it she is a warm giving person who has an uncanny ability to reach out to people at the very moment they need it, and tell Erin that there will never be another friend like her. That without her, I'd probably would have been stung by bees, have plenty of unfinished meals, killed my kids, and been so lonely and just gone crazy. I love you all Sara Cir.