My Lovely One found her in a garage, tucked away behind stacks of books, wrapped in brown paper. He brought her home to me, knowing how much I would love her. And I do. For some reason, just looking at those eyes makes me feel all calm and happy inside.
I especially love that she reflects the thoughts I shared in my previous blog post, about shining a light on certain aspects of yourself.
Isn't it affirming when The Universe delivers you up something that fits Just Right? I am a big believer in keeping your eyes peeled for [and heart open to] those kinds of gifts.
Beautiful [indeed].
