I was just thinking that maybe, just maybe, if we all just learned how to lick each other instead of our wounds, there would be no war. For sure, there wouldn't be much time for it!
This is a tray on my desk, featuring pieces that were given to me by friends, for example the granite Namaste heart from my dear friend Andria, the iron cap from my nephew Scott, the carved flowers from Cambria, the iron nut from Shane, the granite rock Tommy found and gave me. All examples that I am loved. I am oh so grateful for the cat to my rabbit..