God gave us memories so that we might have roses in December.
These are my roses in January. Don't you love the fact that God gave us memories? We can recall so many wonderful people and events in our lives even when their time is past. This pretty little canister belonged to my grandmother. She kept it in her kitchen, as I do now. I'm sure she purchased it at a yard sale or a thrift shop. It was my grandmother that taught me the fun of thrift shopping and I will be ever grateful to her for it. Every time I look at this pretty little tin, I think of her.
It is beautiful out this morning--cold and sunny, giving us the hope of a little warmth later in the day.
Wherever you are, I wish for you a bright and pleasant day. Stay warm.