Then I had lunch with Libby, a friend from 20 years ago. She knew Taylor as toddler when Libby was in high school at Sallisaw. Libby's mom, Perrie Beth was Taylor's kindergarten teacher and one of my heroes! Libby had matured, but had not changed. She possessed the same energy, the same spunk, the same blue eyes the teenage Libby had. We visited about her boys, her husband, college life at OSU, her sweet parents, my boys and a host of other topics that led into each other easily. At the end, my heart weighed less.
Lunch with Libby got me to three meetings today. "I get by with a little help from my friends..."