Meditation.... for Mom...During my morning meditation, I spent a moment in contemplation of the accumulation of aggravation I felt over the escalation in my expectation stemming from the miscalculation of the expiration of consolation I found in the domination of my mind over my heart... resulting in the constipation of useless information in my meditation.
5 comments:
Oh my! Would you like an enema?
Love you!
Sarah
LOL Gracious! I'm glad I know that you and Sarah are good friends!!!
Which doesn't make my first-reaction/comment so bad after all...cuz when I first saw this picture...I noticed those darling "bags!" LOL ;-) LOL
Seriously. Did you and your mom make them yourselves?
Darcie
I think I can't even digest all that!
But the bags (and picture) is wonderful!
Darcie- My sister- the truly talented one in the family- made the bags out of an old rummage sale quilt that she bought for about $5. She has a fancy embroidery machine and made the little pockets on them. She made a "pocket" for Sarah, and now I am faced with the task of trying to imitate the real thing. Wish me luck!
I'd say that your Mom has two truly talented daughters, for sure!
What a great idea for using an old quilt that probably had some "areas beyond recognition" anyway! Maybe?
Darcie
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