driving across the bridge,

(did i mention it is an interstate?)

he noticed

a small frog,

(and he was driving 65 miles per hour)

clinging to bottom of the driver’s side window.

outside.

 he did what any one would do…

he gently rolled down the window and cupped his hand over the frog.

protecting him the whole ride across.

Love is like that.

someday, the frog will repay the favor.

You remember, like in the story about the mouse,

and the lion.

Truth.