For three Thursdays I’ve had a little market stall. If success were measured by the balance in my bank account, I’d call it a failure. But the truth is… I’ve had conversations that money could never buy.A young man with mental health struggles has come back each week just to chat. A grieving woman returned simply to say thank you. Others have shared stories, tears, and encouragement.Sales are easy to measure. But connection, kindness, and courage? Those are the treasures you carry in your heart.
PS. I wanted to say good look with the art workshops but it wouldn't let me post for some reason. I tried again today, and Voila it worked. Hope the online sessions were successful - especially as you are offering so much more than art support. Best Wishes, Ruth
PS. I wanted to say good look with the art workshops but it wouldn't let me post for some reason. I tried again today, and Voila it worked. Hope the online sessions were successful - especially as you are offering so much more than art support. Best Wishes, Ruth
Thank you Ruth. Your comment and encouragement means so much. Xx
Well done you for trying out different routes and ways of connecting with you. It sounds like you enjoyed the market days too. Thinking of you