The Purple Notebook
How can something so small take up so much space in my heart?
I remember getting a notebook that would be no big deal for some people
But to me, it’s one of the best things I could’ve ever bought
The notebook I still use today is purple and sure, it’s falling apart
But it means more to me than anyone will ever know….
I’ve decorated it a bit and wrote stories and poems
I accidentally ripped some pages and a few had gotten bent
But it still doesn’t change how much I still love that notebook
And sure, I may have gotten it some time in May
And sure, maybe I never even touched it until two months later in a writing group
But that notebook looks like it has been on this earth for years
So you may still ask:
How can something so small take up so much space in your heart?
Well I’ll tell you….
Whatever that small thing is, it still has a huge impact on our lives
Whether it’s a good thing or a bad thing
The smallest things are a huge impact
My notebook makes a huge impact on my life
Simply because I do what I love in it
I may have only gotten it for two or three dollars
But that doesn’t matter
What matters is what you love to do
What matters is how big of a difference it can make in your own life
It doesn’t matter who got it for you
Or if it’s just a little box with a small bracelet
It matters how much it means to you