We were in a glowing winter wonderland when we woke up this morning!
Everything was glittering and bright.
It was one of the most beautiful scenes I've ev...
Monday, March 30, 2009
A gift...
Someone gave me a gift. A little gift. A delightful gift. A precious gift. A gift that showed thoughtfulness and care. A gift that was much appreciated and really loved.
This little gift was presented to me in a zip lock plastic bag, plucked from the handbag in the middle of a coffee session. This little gift made me smile VERY hard because this little gift showed me that someone loves me and thinks about me even when she's miles from home.
This little gift is full of colour and love, full of memories and history. It symbolises for me a visit to my grandmother and the treasures that are found in her drawers. Some things are coveted and wanted, but can be replaced with little gifts that mean the world.
Thankyou.
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What a lovely thing to feel and say and now you have sent that all back to me even though I gave in the first place. See, what goes around comes around.
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