A craft store trip

       Sitting here still surrounded by my layers upon
layers of books, papers. Ready to break free of
confinment and begin afternoon.

       Dear friend of mine, what are your intentions
this afternoon? Ah I hope for you to enjoy moments
where the sun shines down upon you. Think of them
as warmth from a gentle hug and kiss on the cheek.

       I would also hope that similar to me, you put
to use the talent Jehovah gave you. Creating something
spectacular. Something that brightens your eyes.

      Hmm I now bound down the staircase, with a
few bounces included, to land on the sidewalk.
Prepping for the short trip to get some extras to finish
up the random projects at hand.

      Would it be nice to bump into someone I know?
Definitely but I would not expect anyone else to be
indoors on a day such as this. A craft store tends
to be dreary. However the need of wire, findings and
a few "buy me" beads the store is a necessity.

      So off I go with mother in tow. Enjoy with me my
happiness given as I lean into the sunlight breathing,
murmuring on the wind a thanks.

       So ah. Yes am grateful for that what was given.
A giddy quirky woman is excited. So thanks.