Tea-Things: May 2009

Sunday New York Tea

When I lived in New York City, two of my close friends and I met for tea every Sunday. We gathered around the shiny, black kitchen counter, sat in our usual seats, and spilled out goodies to delight with our tea. With every new cookie, pastry, and meal we shared, we also shared about our weeks, our jobs, and the endless wonders and terrors of being twenty-something in New York. I could always counted on that same feeling when we said good night. My belly was warm with tea, my heart full from conversation, and my soul nourished by love and trust.

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Saturday, May 9, 2009

This I Believe: Rainbow Sprinkles