The Covers on My Bed

Sometimes you find just the right combination.

Ever once in a while, completely independent of talent or conscious choice, something comes together perfectly.

Like my bed and the coverings that are currently covering it.

It’s a  Goldilocks and porridge fairytale.

Except this one is about my bed and it’s true.

My covers are not too heavy.

They aren’t too light.

They cover my bed just right.

The moral of this story: take good fortune where you find it, grateful for the small things.

Wishing you great cover and God’s blessings this weekend.