A nice reminder...

During my son’s senior year of high school, I threw a rock painting party for some of his closest female friends…I thought it would be a fun way for the girls to get together to socialize without the pressures of school and thinking about college, have some hot chocolate, and just be creative. We had a fantastic time. It was like having ten daughters over for the afternoon since my world always revolved around boys. The rock painting thing was truly a THING; an art movement and a way to share joy. The idea is to save the rock for yourself or give it away or put it out randomly into the world. So when I spotted one yesterday on my walk, while trying to distance myself from anyone who was also out on their own little journey, it was beautiful to glance down and see a little drop of joy waiting to be discovered, painted by a stranger hoping to spread some light and love and a silver lining.