This little scene intrigued me one afternoon as I was walking in a quiet, magical place.  It happened to be a day full of special joys...endless blue sky, billowing snow white clouds, sunlight and smiles.  I remember feeling surrounded with peace and a comfortable, almost tangible companion.  The presence and embrace of my Father seemed to meet me and caress my face as I looked up through the boughs towards sparkling, brilliant sun rays.  Here on the ground lay the picture of a rich, lush woodsy garden...a fairy's delight...God's miniature living room, complete with lavish carpet and it's own stools.  A little house of hobbitry and impish dances, that had me suddenly participating as I skipped alongside the setting.  I'm thankful for these tiny glimpses of make- believe places and color-filled moments.  Places to play - places to dream - places to twirl and laugh with abandonment and pleasure.  I am thankful for love and the simple treasures of life.