One time I heard that fifteen minutes of someone’s time is worth a thank you. Sometimes a simple utterance of those two words, is plenty. But, other times, ’thank you’ doesn’t feel like enough.
That sums up a couple of recent situations where two different people have been so incredibly kind to me during my momma’s passing. Actually, when I think of them, I get a lump in my throat, and tears of gratefulness fill my eyes.
We’ve all heard it time and time again that kindness matters. I knew it did. I try to live a kindness filled life.
But, sometimes, when our hearts are a bit broken or even a little bruised, that’s when kind acts really shine through.
My dolphin and heart pieces are finished. I am packing them up this morning. The cards are filled out and soon the boxes will be at the post office.
I’m a bit old fashioned and sometimes say, ’my cup runneth over’ when the moment is right. Today, my cup is definitely running over.
Here are the finished pieces and a mermaid tail that’s been waiting for a home. It’s going with the heart.
P.S. For the ones asking if I sell my art somewhere, I’m researching how to do it. Thank you for asking.
Hope you have a wonderful day.