Golden threads tie us together.
Recently I saw those words woven into words
and my heart did sing.
Each thread has a story more golden than gold.
Friendships held together with strong threads,
our stories woven into fine cloth.
Sometimes the way is broken,
but then repaired with golden threads.
We sing a song of sadness and JOY.
We make the effort to dance together.
Our song and dance strengthen the golden threads
and make us who we are to become.
Today join together with song and dance
and let the gold weave a new piece of magic,
a cloth so fine
and strong.
Sending golden threads to you today.
Gold healed my teapot
and given new life by a friend.
Thank you, friend!