Recently, I made some cool thank you cards, to send to my customers who order my lovely jewelry creations.
They are simple enough to make.


They are so easy to make.
You’ll need your Sizzix Big Shot, and the die, “Card w/Flower” , a thank you rubber stamp (I got mine from the dollar spot at Michael’s), and a 1 inch circle punch. Oh, and some pretty paper tape. Mine is from Tim Holtz.
I used a paper stack from Colorboc, but you can use whatever you’ve got. With the spares, I cut out 1″ circles, and filled in the little flower there.
That’s it really! Oh, and I inked the edges.
You like it? It’s easy enough, and a nice little way to say thank you to someone, or hello. Or I love you.
I don’t have much to say, because frankly, I’m feeling saddened. Someone related to me, wrote me off, and manipulated the situation to make me seem as if I am one to blame, when I did nothing.
I am a good woman, a great mother, and a good friend. I may have my flaws like everyone does. But I got to where I am because of my faith in a higher power, and because of my capacity to love. If you cannot love, you have nothing. Love heals. Love. Not anger about the past, or bitterness, or hatred towards a person. These negative feelings only make things worst. They only break you, and break the relationships you have.
LOVE heals. And love comes in so many delicious forms.
Accusing another person of something that you yourself may have, is something that just about every religion speaks against. And even if you are not a religious person, we can all benefit by looking at ourselves before we look at someone else and accuse them of outlandish things.
I don’t want to go into details, but suffice to say that someone in my extended family truly broke my heart immensly. Then, while having broken my PREGNANT heart, then went off to tell my partner about me, as if that is her right, to speak ill against me to my own husband.
I love my family. I love my daughter, my husband and the little girl in my belly. I love my art group. I love. That’s the point. I LOVE. I love, unconditionally.
I don’t feel guilty about my decision to not speak to my abusive parents. It is wrong to abuse your child and then expect her to deny what happened, as if she deserved it, no. I did not deserve a damned thing. No one will ever make me feel guilty for my decision. This choice, I made out of love for myself. Because I deserve relationships that are NOT destructive. I deserve goodness. I deserve good things, no matter what this person in my extended family may think or believe.
That’s all I had to say. Now, I’m off to crochet like mad.