It’s been a hard year, I know. My wishes for all of us are softness, grace, a forgotten innocence, wonderment, joy, spirit, and love, love for each other, for ourselves, for everything we see and touch and everything that touches us.
Blessings.
It’s Christmas.
❤ What one gives is what one gets. Happy thoughts.
Not always, in my experience, but one continues to give because the heart continues to beat. I have breast cancer. It’s a recent diagnosis, a kind of Christmas present. I have a difficult year ahead. Sometimes the joy in life is just in the giving without expecting or, indeed receiving, anything in return. However, this Christmas I received so many lovely wishes. I wanted to send some back. Blessings to you.
To the beating heart. ❤