I'm not sure if it is because I'm getting older, or just a symptom of changes in my life but I spend a lot more time on reflection now than I used to. I was reminded of this today when I was dusting my dresser. It's the stories that create our greatest treasures not the value of the items.
The old kitchen dresser I painted and turned it into something I now love. It's a symbol of how my life is changing based on the foundation of my previous life with Richard. He will always be my base, my anchor, even though he is on longer with me.
My beautiful set of Jane Austin books. They were given to me many years ago by Richard's mother’s best friend. It was on my first trip to England to meet my new family.
My angel wings as a reminder I'm watched over.
My Dream stone as a reminder that no matter how old you are or what life throws at you never stop dreaming. For as long as there is a dream, there is hope.
My copper bowl and egg warmer; the first things Richard & I bought together. Totally impractical but we didn't care. We were young and excited about the life ahead of.
My small Chinese screen depicting the legend, of the Four Great Beauties the most beautiful women of ancient China. They gained their reputation for their influence on ancient Chinese history. I love the story.
My blue and metal encased bottle; this has no particular story apart from remembering a lovely trip to Berrima where I bought it.
My native doll; a gift from a favourite nephew on his return from one of his holidays in the US.
My beautiful pottery vase from Malaysia; a gift from a much admired friend and a reminder of the happy times full of collective challenges and successes.
A piece of blue agate; I bought this just because it's beautiful. Stones are my connection to our ancient past.
A small carved Buddhist token hanging on a red cord; a reminder of our spiritual side and the importance of calmest and being centred in life.
A red glitter heart; a token from the last bunch of Valentines flowers I received.
Two cats in a wooden boat. A gift from someone who is on longer with us and who knew I love cats.
Books containing beautiful and inspiring messages all treasured items from people I hold dear. When I'm feeling down I'm sure to find something contained within to lift my spirits.
And my latest orchid; so tiny but stunningly beautiful and the most touching reminder that it's the little things in life which bring us the most joy.
We all have so much to be thankful for. But sadly in this materialistic world we have a habit of chasing things that in reality only bring us fleeting joy. Perhaps, we just need to take the time to sit quietly and reflect. Focus on the little things that really mean something. Memories cost nothing.
But for me, it’s back to the dusting. Some things never change.
Have a blessed day.
The old kitchen dresser I painted and turned it into something I now love. It's a symbol of how my life is changing based on the foundation of my previous life with Richard. He will always be my base, my anchor, even though he is on longer with me.
My beautiful set of Jane Austin books. They were given to me many years ago by Richard's mother’s best friend. It was on my first trip to England to meet my new family.
My angel wings as a reminder I'm watched over.
My Dream stone as a reminder that no matter how old you are or what life throws at you never stop dreaming. For as long as there is a dream, there is hope.
My copper bowl and egg warmer; the first things Richard & I bought together. Totally impractical but we didn't care. We were young and excited about the life ahead of.
My small Chinese screen depicting the legend, of the Four Great Beauties the most beautiful women of ancient China. They gained their reputation for their influence on ancient Chinese history. I love the story.
My blue and metal encased bottle; this has no particular story apart from remembering a lovely trip to Berrima where I bought it.
My native doll; a gift from a favourite nephew on his return from one of his holidays in the US.
My beautiful pottery vase from Malaysia; a gift from a much admired friend and a reminder of the happy times full of collective challenges and successes.
A piece of blue agate; I bought this just because it's beautiful. Stones are my connection to our ancient past.
A small carved Buddhist token hanging on a red cord; a reminder of our spiritual side and the importance of calmest and being centred in life.
A red glitter heart; a token from the last bunch of Valentines flowers I received.
Two cats in a wooden boat. A gift from someone who is on longer with us and who knew I love cats.
Books containing beautiful and inspiring messages all treasured items from people I hold dear. When I'm feeling down I'm sure to find something contained within to lift my spirits.
And my latest orchid; so tiny but stunningly beautiful and the most touching reminder that it's the little things in life which bring us the most joy.
We all have so much to be thankful for. But sadly in this materialistic world we have a habit of chasing things that in reality only bring us fleeting joy. Perhaps, we just need to take the time to sit quietly and reflect. Focus on the little things that really mean something. Memories cost nothing.
But for me, it’s back to the dusting. Some things never change.
Have a blessed day.
