December. I can hardly believe it. This time last year I was in the throes of what-wall-goes-where, paint colors, toilet selection, light fixtures, business licenses-a million details I never imagined-as I stepped through the process of opening blue lotus.

 

Help was given to me from all around- from my dearest friends to complete strangers. It came in intangible forms: encouragement, support, faith, and good, solid advice. It was offered in concrete ways: writing, editing, designing, photographing, errand-running and Wee Boo-sitting. 

 

While I didn't have a single package to open, I was truly showered with gifts.  None were wrapped in bright paper or tied with ribbon.  Many would be impossible to buy, and all were, to me, priceless. I had only to open up to receive what was offered. I was overwhelmed, uplifted and inspired by the generosity around me.

 

A year ago, I didn't need a new sweater or kitchen gadget.  I needed kind ears to listen to my struggles and bright, attentive minds with whom to bounce ideas around. I needed strength when I was exhausted, encouragement when things were difficult, and a good kick in the pants when I lost sight of the end goal. I needed a reminder that how I was choosing to have the experience before me would ultimately be the energy that filled the studio.

Because the people around me were so attentive, I was given gifts I didn't even know I needed, that I never had to ask for. While it's lovely to receive and give a thoughtful present in a pretty package, this month I invite you to consider what loved ones really need and how you can perhaps offer them something unique, that no Mastercard could ever buy.

 

Just a thought...