Let your loving-kindness be my comfort,
as you have promised to your servant.
Psalm 119:76
I do not remember any special occasion that brought this creature into our house. It has no particular memory or sentiment attached to it. I have simply loved it because I find it beautiful.
Sometimes the whimsical is a comfort to me. Finding loveliness in the small can lighten a load, bring a smile to my face, remind me of God’s goodness. And certainly now is a time when occasions for delight need to be recognized and cherished.
I hand the bags to the thrift shop attendant, but not before I have rescued the luminous creature and placed it in my pocket.