Favorite Thing Thursday: BuddhaPosted: January 19, 2012
This Buddha was Ted’s dad’s. He got it while he was away in war. He gave it to Ted years ago. I love that it is in our home now.
I don’t know what happened to the rest of his hands. I wonder if he was holding something. I like that I don’t know, because it keeps the possibilities open and endless.
I love that he is imperfect. I love that he is happy. I love the history he keeps inside.