
We will start here, simple glass, paper flowers, candles,rocks and pretty bottles and a pair of real worn shoes.Where did those shoes take her?
to visit this family perhaps, and see this precious baby who wore these shoes?
Did she bring a book, a note pad, to capture her visit? A little heart box, from a friend named Beth.
There were chickens to see.. .
A precious doll dress under glass,again a token of friendship, a treasure of mine , this and the friends, Kaci Luanne,Angie. but what ever is that #5… oh yes a sweet reminder of my 5 grandchildren, all reflected in a glitter mirror in my room for me to enjoy each day.
there are special little cupboards here and there, so full that they have to house things on the outside, or is it that the things on the outside are just to dear to tuck inside. Yes that’s what it is, just too dear, like a little shadow box someone received for her 65th birthday, by dear friend Felicia
come sit awhile with me and I will show you all my treasures.
we won’t worry about the time, it always passes too quickly when you are sharing it with friends.
this has been fun dear friends, we will do it again sometime.In the mean time as my Christie says, Peace &Grace , be yours today and always. Love Linda..p.s. thanks Christie…your the best!







The little shoe is from Lulu, the beaded chair from Mary, the LOVE pillow from Julie, the little heart on the box from Kay, the crepe paper framed boy, again Lulu.. see what I mean how very blessed I am in friendship…. and the photo credits are not mine they belong to my sweet lovely friend Christie. Each time she visits we run out of time ,are unable to say all that we wish to say to one another. She is young, I am much older, she has small children , I have grown children and grandchildren her childrens ages….we share many things, we are both very passionate, we always shed tears together, we are real friends, the only kind to have.. I adore her. I am so very very blessed to share times, thoughts, feelings, stories.. and dreams, with many good friends, for that I am ever grateful.













