Just existing in this world makes a stink. How often have we all wrinkled our noses at it?
But truly, each whiff of yuck comes with blessings. It tells a story of what you did or didn’t do that day.
Next time I smell that laundry pile, I will remind myself to be thankful for things done and stink well made.
©2022 Mary Grace van der Kroef
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2 responses to “Six Word Story (58)”
Dirty socks and underwear are like a swamp, stinky but beautiful 😂
Haha. Yep.