Sometimes it Really is the Little Things.......

Sometimes it really is the little things that count. That are most important. That touch our hearts at no monetary cost. Our hearts don't care about green paper money. Our brains seem to run that pavement down to dirt and then make a u-ey directly back to our hearts and try to run it/them down too. Imagine how strong the heart is to put up with all our brains do to it....not to mention our nerves, blood vessels, blood pressure, and on and on. I suspect when something good happens it just might heal the heart of the previous harassment it was subjected to on said negative train ride directly thru the center of it like Cupid's adversary shooting its dart....then the good comes as it always does like Spring after Winter. Like today my niece telling me, "I love you Aunt Diane." And like the client that gave me this little plug in Angel that hovers over my counter while I make my little four cups of coffee and my lunch every morning... and at night when I take my vitamins she sparkles like perfect magic fairy dust just for me. The two of us alone in the dark healing my heart....