Wednesday, January 30, 2013
The knob
Who would ever think a knob would become a piece of art, or a mode of transportation?
I have a beautiful little knob that lies on a bottom shelf of a small table in my living room. It symbolizes all the possibilities that lie just beyond my sight.
Some of them are simply dreams and some of them actually occurred when I opened myself to an experience I could never have dreamed of.
This tiny knob, as elegant as it is, really reminds me that the simplest things in life are some of the most miraculous and I should never take anything for granted, nor should I ever assume anything is impossible, because the impossible has already happened...
at least once.
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