Sometimes I wonder if I’m living life to the fullest, if I’m doing all what I’m suppose to do with my time and talents, and then moments like tonight where I’m painting a quiet scene in my “studio” and my husband comes in periodically to turn my head from the pallet and steal a few warm kisses. And it’s in that moment i stop asking questions,
Pour a cup of hot tea and realize that I am blessed beyond measure exactly where I am.
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