I am acquainted with a Man, who I think of as a Friend, but who I do not know very well.
I used to see Him rarely, but lately I see Him more and more often.
And now, when I see Him, he asks me to walk with Him.
I think maybe He always asked, but I never heard Him before.
At any rate, after I heard Him a couple times, I knew I needed to say yes to His offer.
The Vignettes are the chronicle of that walk.