Ornaments bought on a trip to a beautiful church in Santa Fe New Mexico. It also housed a children's school.
Lovely glass hearts in DH's favorite color. These remind me of the fragility of life and love, both of which should be embraced with enthusiasm. The clay angel was made by a blind girl. The clerk told me there were other pieces all in one color; this one had obviously been made from several remnants of different colored clay. I preferred this one. It sings of the melding of diversities in our lives.
And the kids decorated the tree, or did you do the most historic ornaments yourself?
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