“A grateful person will never be poor. The grateful heart sits at a continuous feast.” —Ancient Wisdom
Nice words to start this week’s post—ones I believe and I hope you do, too.
What feasts did you enjoy this week? It seems that there are always so many to recall:
Children burning energy at the playground…
The public playgrounds/parks available for our use…
Recent show try-ons with little girls jumping up to test run their choices—-shouldn’t we all be doing that? When does that see how it feels to run in them become only memory? I prefer their ways 😉 👟 🏃🏽♀️ …
Making it to the early voting line with a child in tow—and the welcome she received from all around her. Children being out the best in us…and honestly, more of us might show up to vote if we received the welcome she did. 😊
The first red geraniums of the season on my porch …
The markings I put on corners of the fitted sheets so I get it right the first time 😅🤣…if you have battled that hot mess you know 😂😂
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life. Today I sat in the March sun and stitched a meditation (thank you for teaching the process, Liz Kettle.) I used indigo dyed wool from a years ago workshop in NM. I smiled as the dye still stains fingers after all this time. I was present, calm, focused. 🧵 🪡 ☀️
I hope you find those moments this week.
✌️
agnestirrito 