There is a reason for everything no matter how small, or undefined. Everything serves a purpose. Each small task, minuscule, insignificant seemingly unimportant holds a reason for being.
The linen seed…the toiled dirt…the pollen…the thread…spinning spool…the shell collected and carved into a button…the needle… the stitch…the knot at the end.
The smile I gave as I passed by.
Hand-sewn button on the backside of a 19th century linen pillow case. Perfect harmony, and still intact. Whatever task you do, no matter how small, give it your best.
… seeing ‘purpose’ in the small things makes the larger unknowns less fearful.
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