Greener Grass

…the wrapping tears at 7:17 AM. You've made it through four sips of coffee, and he's taken one tiny bite of breakfast. But amidst the chaos of Christmas morning, you taste what it is like to be a child. Flavors of hope and joy fill your home, and a crumb of wisdom mirrors the tiny cinnamon roll particles on the clean, cream-colored rug. 

Good things are always coming, and joy lives in the space before their arrival.

An article for Hauser’s Jewelers. Read the rest HERE.