I came across this thought last week. My imagination has had some fun considering this concept. I am not much of a museum fan, but when I think of the museum of my heart, I surely want to buy the first ticket!
I once had a tapestry party. It was a bit like the museum open house. I invited people from all seasons of my life. It was put together by those closest to my heart (my parents and siblings). I wrote each guest a letter about how because I knew them, I had been changed for good. It was a glorious evening of being loved and giving love!
I wonder who would be featured in the Museum of Your Heart? How would you tell the stories, how would you express gratitude, how would you ensure that every display was seen?
Give some time this week to remember who fills your heart because you loved them. Some faces come to light immediately, but whose faces have faded and must be focused on for the stories to be recalled.
Delight in the journey your heart has taken…feel the ache and the wonder. Take time to celebrate the love! ❤️ Trish