Magic

I do believe there are no coincidences. There is rhyme and reason to 

our lives. I am convinced. 

As I was feeling such low energy today, the post-woman brought me

a most kind package. Stuffed with huge chunks of 'speculaas'. 

I had mentioned on FaceBook, about a week ago, how much I 

miss Holland and certain dutch things, and Saskia, out of nowhere,

popped up in my email box, requesting my address, so she could

send me some. And she did! ( Mmmm speculaas! )

Magic. 

And so very very kind. 

{ glad your address was included on the back of the envelope, Saskia,

it will be my pleasure to return the kindness! }

x