This time he came home with a most thoughtful gift for me. There was this book in the waiting room which he picked up and he told me that when he opened it and read, he thought of me.
The book was -
What he read was -
While waiting, he read a bit and thought "she'd like this." So, when his massage was finished he went to the book store and bought me a copy of my very own.
Now I don't read much, only because it makes me fall asleep. An old habit from when I used to put grandchildren to bed at night. I would read to them and yawn, which in turn would make them yawn and fall asleep. Well, I don't know if it still works for them but it still works for me after all these years.
It has taken me over a week, so far, and I'm still not finished with 113 pages. But every time I see the book, on the table beside my chair, it makes me smile and feel loved all over again.
Thanks for visiting with me today. I hope this day is a beautiful gift to you.
Yesterday is history,
Tomorrow is a mystery,
Today is a gift
that's why we call it the present.