Mary’s Bells

Mary’s Bells

This wrought iron nicknack was given to me one Christmas by Mary, my brother’s wife’s mother who recently passed on. The hearts and bells now hangs in our cottage bathroom and reminds me of Mary each time I see it.

Looking out the window you can see where the ledge is coming to life and colt’s foot bloom in the spring warmth.

Outdoors: 54°F/30°F Sunny
Tiny Cottage: 66°F/62°F

Daily Spark: Don’t let dogma determine duty.

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