Sometimes the simplicity of of small things leaves me breathless. That I would be graced to see beauty in something so easily unnoticed leaves me in awe. It reminds me of you Mama. No need for the dazzling display of sunrise or heroic acts. Your ways were simple. I know I did not see all the little things you gifted. But I did see this and thought of you. Sometimes I wish you could see me now. And then I see this and know you do. Thank you for the smile Mama. Thank you for the simplicity of gratitude that was/is you.