It was a hot day. A very green day, too.
It’s the weekend – a terrific Saturday evening – and I have waited until now to sit down and write my daily post. Now, I’m too tired to even begin to write… words just are not coming easily to me right now.
I’ve been organizing today: Under the bathroom sink, kitchen sink, drawers, gathering goodies to give away to the Vietnam Vets group, who kindly come right to the door to take donations.
I was organizing one of the drawers in my coffee table, where I keep all my cards and stationary (thank you notes, and cards for every holiday under the sun), when I came across a hand-made note a friend created for me.
It was a Christmas gift of DVD’s that she’d burned for me and on the outside was her handmade wrapping paper, which also served as a Christmas card.
She’s a poet and an artist and I really like what she’s written, so it’s going to be my post for the day.
This is by my friend Michelle:
No dress rehearsals, this is the show; with rhyme and reason; secrets; and many scenes to go.
and so very clean; with God, science, and profound beauty all in between.
Thanks once more, Michelle.