Lately I’ve been grateful for back-to-back pottery classes in this space.
For early morning espresso crafted by my favorite barista.
And that he never asks me hard questions until 20mins after my first sip.
For travel memories of distant places.
And for brave hearts that are learning to live adventurously.
Lately I’ve been grateful for songs on this banjo.
For a few more chilly days to wear my warm coat before winter is over.
For pottery class and the clean, earthy messiness of wet clay on my hands.
For tiny letters.
And for kind-hearted strangers willing to let a child hold their new puppy for a while, just because they see her eyes fill with delight.
Unbidden Grace 