Tea
Some days your path leads you through the fog and straight into the warmth of deep conversation. The invitation and warmth to enter begins as you turn down the driveway. The turn leads you to a sanctuary, to sit within someone's reach, to partake of the gallery of art that spans the ages. A hand waves you forward and you find yourself turning the corner and feel full before you even enter. As you step out of the car, your pulse slows because the invitation is so pure. As you walk the steps you are welcomed by the blessings at the door; the invitation to take off your shoes and be a part of the family. The inside is filled with color. The kitchen bar is filled with a variety of tea pots, all ready to be used. There are a variety of vibrant colors, all pulling you in to a sense of home. Fresh, plump, green grapes high on a pedestal waiting to be eaten. Beautiful red, yellow and orange peppers sit in a large bowl ready for the next meal. Red cherry