...I was at a friends place, helping her pack up to move and after a reasonably hard days work...(not) we decided it was time for a wine...of course...
...as I went through her garage to get into my car...
I spied this crockery
...sitting on the top of the garage framing
...covered in dust and cobwebs...
definitely NOT a place for things so beautiful!
...she was going to leave them behind...apparently she was over them...
...I love them, I think they are beautiful...
and they have had centre stage at my place ever since...
...and being into beautiful things, just because I think they are...
...because something inside tingles and giggles with delight....
little finds like this...remind me of how delightful life can be...
I don't know exactly why....
But, they speak to me of love and miracles...and I feel loved...
I feel blessed and I realise that not having what appears to be plenty...
opens my eyes to the plenty I have....
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