Thursday, April 12, 2018

Angels afoot? ;)

As I woke up this morning, slowly emerging from my bed, I pushed aside my blanket, and sat up with my feet dangling off the side for a few seconds. In the act of crossing one ankle above the other, I noticed this tiny feather anchored, rather firmly, into the underside of my left sock. The sight gave me pause, then made me laugh. And then I took several pictures so I could show you (the ones you see are the ones that made the cut πŸ˜œ). Now, I put these socks on yesterday after my evening shower. I’m quite certain that I would have noticed this feather if it had been there. But in truth, it isn’t a mystery I’m needing to solveπŸ˜‰ Just like the feather is anchored into the sock (I left it there— I think it’s still there), I find myself firmly anchored into what I’d like to call the magic of it all πŸ˜Š. I was trying to think of captions for my pics. All I got was, Angels afoot (get it? cause it’s a feather on my sock which is on my foot πŸ˜¬πŸ€£πŸ˜„May your today be kissed with lighthearted experiences of magic πŸ˜Š C.Y.Oxx