Sometimes the gift delights us; sometimes we allow ourselves to be delighted by the gifts all around us.
Today, I got both.
After walking home in the rain (it’s been a gloomy week), I received a package. It was small and not something I ordered. Intrigued, I opened it for more clues. Not a gift note or mention of who it is from. It was just a beautiful box with some fun stationary inside.
How lucky can one person be? Sometimes we give, and sometimes we receive.
And so I welcome it. Thank you to the beautiful soul who sent this anonymous gift. I particularly like that I can enjoy it and pass it on, so that others may delight upon delivery.
So dear blog readers, I shall open myself up and give you a choice: if you are so moved, set down those fingers to type out your voice. The first three to comment will get October mail; the rest of you may ponder about the inside (of the cards) tale.