I was doing some major housecleaning for the new year.
For a few weeks cardboard boxes formed a holy circle in the middle of my apartment. It looked like I was moving.
I should mention that my dear, quirky mother had passed away two years ago. Barely a day goes by I don't think about her and miss her. I came upon a box of greeting cards I had saved. This one below was from four years ago (just over a year before her stroke) and is really amazing and touching. For now it has a second meaning. It's just like my mom to continue to send me messages after her passing. She was a woman who adored a good greeting card!