A Precious Gift{s}

I received a beautiful gift{s} last Monday.

It was a gift{s} meant for me and some wonderful women in my lift.

A thoughtful, meaningful, precious gift{s}.

When I heard about it, I didn't think much of it.

But once this gift made it to my door, I wondered what story it{they} could tell, what journey it {they} had been on, what purpose could it{they} serve in it's{their} new home.

I can't wait to pass it{them} on its{their} journey. Can't wait to see what stories will be told and purposes will be served.

Until then.

While this gift{s} is in my care.

I only have one thing I could do.

Give.Them.A.Photo.Shoot.

So, with out further ado.

I give you

The Glass Jars.

Good Golly. The sky is the limit, huh? What COULDN'T you put in those puppies?!?

I am so tempted to keep them all.

But what fun is that? Seriously, I don't have the room, either!

They were given to me with a charge of letting them be enjoyed by others.

I have some special girls in mind.

I can just picture them in a few kitchens, maybe a bathroom, possibly full of cotton balls, M & M's, long-grained rice.

Ooohhh, the Possibilities.....