Last week I received, one after the other, two thumping great big boxes - one full fabric and yarn, and the other full of magazines.
I can never seem to find the right words when I receive gifts through the mail, usually from people whom I have not met in the flesh and yet who I call friends. Giddy? Yes, definitely. Happy? No brainer. But more than that, humbled. Humbled and grateful for people who take the time out of their busy days to make mine shine a bit brighter for no reason at all other than they can.
I have some special people in my life. I am grateful most of all for that.