I look down at my hands and I can see my age.
At first it bothered me, then I realized they look like My Mother's hands and that made me smile! Now I see...
Hands that--spent as a young girl climbing trees and in the garden dirt helping my Mother, learning all the lessons a great Mom teaches her daughter.
Hands that--as a married woman, packing all we owned, moving away in search of MORE...
Hands that--held my babies for the first time, feeding, bathing and loving them.
Hands that--cleaned, did laundry, cooked thousands of meals, packed diaper bags a hundred times and dried MY own tears as they went off to school for the first time.
Hands that--nervously held the steering wheel years later, alone & driving myself back home where I belonged when "More" didn't work out.
Hands that--painted my OWN house and worked to make a good life for my children and I.
Hands that--later fed, bathed and loved my Mom as her years here were ending.
Hands that--now helped my wonderful husband build our dream cabin together.
Hands that--now get to hold all our grandbabies!
So if my hands look a little "well-used" I'm OK with that, now my hands get to make things to help you have healthier skin, some with dryness from serious skin conditions or maybe just to start your day in a healthier way.
Your hands--hold their own wisdom and YOUR own story.
Now is the time to GIVE BACK to ourselves.
Now is the time to pay attention to what WE need.
Now is the time to realize WE deserve good skin care.
Now is the time to pay attention to what OUR Hands, Body & Spirit need!