When the small things happen, big things happen. Our hearts open and our stomach flutters.
On Thursday morning, my son woke me up with a steaming brew of sweet smelling coffee. No expectation from my side but a complete act of love from his side. A simple act that I have added to my feelings bank.
What small thing has happened to you recently that has made you stop and take stock? Please leave me a comment!
Live life, love life