Better than a thousand hollow words, is one word that brings peace.
Buddha
Each day is an adventure, as well you know. Some days I have endless stories and exploits to share, and other days, well, not really a lot going on. Today, while I was rummaging around through Mom’s many bins and boxes of craft supplies, I ran across this little craft project that I made for her many years ago. It was stamped, painted with water colors, laced with ribbon, glued on scrap fabric and a. brown grocery bag background. I adorned it with real buttons and a twine hanger. The craftsmanship is not the focal point as much as the message it shares. I’m pleased that she still has it.
Mom has always touched the hearts of others as angels do. She is an angel here on earth. Words to live by.
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