On the coffee table, I have a basket which holds Hershey kisses. (My preferred form of daily chocolate.) When the basket gets low, I ask my dad--who likes errands, unlike me--to get me a new bag. (You can get them in a really big bag.) Now what some people would do is open the bag, fill up the basket a ways, or even to the brim, and then put the bag away in the pantry. Not me. I open that bag and pour out the kisses until they fill the basket, and overflow, and scatter across the coffee table, and sometimes onto the floor.
And then I marvel at this beautiful sight and think: abundance is divine.
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