Out of the Bag, Onto the Road
She pressed it into my hand before she left. You'll need this, her eyes said, if not now, later. I nodded, the cold edges of the token warming to my touch. I waited until she was out of sight to examine it and then stuffed it deep into my jeans pocket.
I didn't think much of it after that, but every then and again, when I was feeling particularly low, I'd come across this little charm--in the bottom of my purse, in my coat pocket--and I'd remember how my friend wanted me to know that I wouldn't be alone, even when I thought I was, even when I was sure no one was noticing my life unravel one fabulous thread at a time.
It's been months since I came across my trinket. I don't know if I dropped her in the grocery store or if somewhere in my travels she tumbled out of my bag and onto the road. I miss finding her in unlikely moments. I wish she would find me now, in this instant where it's hard to remember everything will be all right, when I'm wondering where I am. When I'm imagining where I'll go.
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Do you have a tricket, a charm, a tiny thing on your dresser, on your windowsill, that makes you a little bit stronger, that leaves you a little more happy? Show us your treasures in the comments below.
Reader Comments (15)
here's mine. i love wearing this charm necklace. i have a lot of jewelry, but this piece i find myself keeping coming back to. it definitely makes me happy when i wear it—and makes me feel a little french, too. :)
http://itsjusthowiseethings.blogspot.com/2008/09/charm-on-my-favorite-necklace.html
http://www.flickr.com/photos/waterhole/3562075055/
this simple rock makes me feel smooth even when I am not...
http://www.flickr.com/photos/sammymom/3450826205/
http://www.flickr.com/photos/acumamakiki/2989999597/in/set-72157604097569872/
I especially feel bad losing chicken-friend,
http://www.flickr.com/photos/acumamakiki/463370029/in/set-72157600087271053/
who was part of a farm set my daughter got when she was a babe. i carried that chicken for over 7 years, sigh.
and now he's with me forever. (=
http://www.flickr.com/photos/acumamakiki/3554805485/
My sister took it back and carries it with her now.
He must have carried it for at least 30 years.
http://gnubee.wordpress.com/2008/09/25/dont-have-a-heart-of-stone/
http://www.dianeschuller.com/blog/?p=273
The very brief 'story' demonstrates something about my dear mother and it holds me up when I really need her the most.
http://indigoamethyst.blogspot.com/2009/05/jerry-from-peru.html
& i have hundreds of pieces of beach glass from all around the world (my hub indulges my beach combing obsession) but i keep one piece in the pocket of my camera bag - it is small & white & not the most beautiful of the lot but it is the most precious ( my husband picked up for me one day when i wasn't there...) truly unexpected & treasured.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/djbeat/3563243553/
http://365daysofdifferent.blogspot.com/
I love putting my little sparkley favorite things on my kitchen windowsill. The light makes bokeh on my walls =)
http://www.flickr.com/photos/kathywinter/3564827488/
http://www.flickr.com/photos/sufferingsummer/3564833262/in/photostream/
http://danileighphotography.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-one-will-surely-surprise-mom.html