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Friday, March 18, 2011
. . . a Vase . . .
A Vase is a vessel used to hold things.
Some are fancy others plain,
different shapes, different sizes,
fashioned from any number of materials,
useful, beautiful, odd,
almost always very fragile . . .
The beauty of the Vase is easily enhanced
or damaged by what is placed inside.
A Friend's Heart is a vessel used to hold things.
Some fanciful, others simple
different shapes, different sizes
fashioned from life lived over the years,
useful, beautiful, odd,
almost always very fragile . . .
The beauty of a Friend's Heart is easily enhanced
or damaged by what is placed inside.
My Heart is where I hold things.
Wildly fantastic, plain and true,
different experiences, different gifts,
fashioned from time, God, family, and friends,
useful, beautiful, odd,
almost always very fragile . . .
The beauty of My Heart has been enhanced by
what's been placed inside . . . YOU.
You have given me comfort, love, unconditional acceptance,
laughter, strength, encouragement, joy, help, compassion,
inspiration, truth, friendship, and most importantly, the gift
of yourself.
I give you the gift of this Vase as
a reminder . . .
I am eternally grateful for all you have given me . . .
I am so thankful to have you in my life . . .
I carry you in my heart always . . .
and my heart is made beautiful by your presence.
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The only thing I don't like about blogger... there's no "like" button. So, I'll leave a comment instead.
ReplyDeleteThis is a beautiful piece, Deb, and I love it. Love you too, my dear friend.