One day my doorbell rang and my dear friend, Tracy, was standing at the door. My dear friend Tracy...that lives 3 hours away! At the time I had some big worries, had talked them all over with her on the phone and then it must have been a day or two later and there she was! She had diverted her route (to visit family on my side of the state) to drop off something to cheer me up. She came with a ribbon-wrapped jar of honey. Not just any honey, but honey produced on her land, by her bees. Honey that was extracted from the comb by her family and carefully decanted into pretty little jam jars.
She said that she wasn't sure, but she was pretty sure, that her honey was medicinal.
Do you love it? Trust me, it was just what the doctor ordered. Love.
2 comments:
Now that's what I call a good friend! I love the mosaic Anne - it is absolutely beautiful. As for the medicinal values of honey, I agree. One red apple and a teaspoon of honey a day do wonders!
Isn't she the best?! Her visit did wonders for me.
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