Math was never my favorite subject. So it is no surprise to me how so little can be multiplied into such abundance. Since it happens again and again and again in my life, I don’t have to rely on my math skills for the truth of it all to be proven.
*for memories of candy cane ice cream, the sister who adored it and the father who ordered it for her each year
*dreary Mondays that follow sunshiney Sundays
*hearing how Love wins again and again
*for my truth on the tree
*hot chocolate with a dear friend–tired time that blesses
*plans for Christmas Eve
*cookies on Friday
*the sound of rain in the morning
*one more step towards new days
*packages in the mail!