When I get out the decorations for the tree memories come flooding back. There are so many precious ornaments that I have received over the years.
Another fellow artisan carved this one out of bass wood and gave it to me several years ago.
A sweet gal from church tatted this snowflake.
There are many more...some are old and worn but they have a special place on my tree each year. They are cherished mementos that are priceless to me. As I hang them on the branches I hear voices and laughter that echo from the past. Once again Christmas has returned to my heart.
Thanks for letting me share some of my treasures with you. Have a wonderful evening. God bless!