My daughter has an art project that is due on Monday…she has to sculpt a church out of clay.
So she asked me “did I know how to sculpt with clay?” I thought to myself: do I?
So, I grabbed a handful of clay and sat down to watch some TV show and…voila!
a flower appeared in my hands.
I got the camera and took a photo to preserve the moment; I wanted to remember this day and my mother’s voice popped into my head:
“Never say NEVER! you don’t know what could happen…”