Blessed by Memories of the Good Old Days…

I returned a few moments later, carrying a tray that had a huge mug of piping hot tea and a plate loaded with very crispy toasted cinnamon raisin bread.

The thick bread slices were so browned that margarine ran down the sides like ‘liquid gold’.

I plopped down onto the floor, secured myself in a cross-legged position and began to chow down.

That was this morning!

It was impossible not to feel nostalgic…

  • Warm, cozy and undisturbed moments like these always bring back memories of my childhood.

Today I’m extremely grateful that:

  • I got to have awesome parents who blessed me with an amazing childhood.
  • I am able to emulate the warm and cozy experience over and over again… even in my adult life!

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