My momma, a depression era baby, always valued the worth of a penny. She often lectured us on how we should never overlook anything in our life that “seemed” of any minimal value.
This philosophy encompassed every aspect of our lives. She demonstrated this theory to us on a daily basis.
So when I arrived at school on Thursday, low and behold, I found something special on my teacher’s chair. It was my momma saying, “It’s all okay!”