Intentions -

He walked back to his car, drove to the local hardware store, and bought three dozen rosebushes and a shovel.

Arthur stood up, his knees popping. He didn't look at the house. Instead, he looked at the ledger. He took a heavy brass pen from his pocket and drew a thick, dark line through every single entry in the book. INTENTIONS

: Intentions are the bridge between thought and reality, but many people never cross it. He walked back to his car, drove to