May your eyes and heart be open to the hidden blessings that are ripe for receiving.
how many blessings are richly scattered across a day in the life of a single soul how many times are blessings multiplied from person to person across many days blessings ripe and bursting a cornucopia of goodness spilling into hearts and lives blessing mostly unnoticed unseen uncounted we are people unaccustomed to the face of kindness the embodiment of good walks the earth unrecognized and the gifts fall softly through the hands of time waiting for someone to look over their shoulder and gasp, astonished at the mountains of treasure sparkling in radiance just waiting to be received