The Broken Bits



Hello dear ones,

Sometimes it isn’t necessary to find golden treasure or shining shells, complete and whole.


Sometimes the broken bits are enough.


Stories don’t all end happily. Some don’t even make sense. At least, not on the first telling.


But if we look again,


if we can learn to attend closely,


I believe there’s something worthwhile


to be found in the fragments.


Much love,
Edie

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