Books are one of my great joys in life. I still prefer to touch and smell the paper, hold it in my hand, and slowly watch my progression as I turn one page at a time. A bookmark can be personal for me. It can say something about myself or the person who gave it to me. If I receive one as a gift, I am reminded of that special person continually as I move it from page to page, then book to book.
FRONT: There is great comfort that comes from knowing that we never walk alone on this unpredictable path called life.
BACK: “As much as I wish it weren’t true, I have to be reminded over and over and over again. It’s not that I don’t believe it, it’s just too easily that I forget.” — David Arms