Thoroughly Alive

We must hunger after the beautiful and the good...


Penny Bits o' Wonder

Grace comes in bits, I think. Penny bits in a shimmer on the road of the everyday. Alone, each seems a chance beauty, dropped in the dust there. Collected, together, the sum of these coins is a fat little treasure bag of joy. It buys possibility, and hope, I can tell you. These are the pennies I've found of late: