This was there yesterday. It isn't, now. Last night someone apparently thought it was fine, if they wanted it, to just take it. Apparently their lives are so devoid of beauty they thought it was all right to steal some.
At least nothing else was taken.
After having the basement next door broken into a few months back, and then a year or two to lose light fixtures and all the new copper pipes in the rehab project, and my garden shed broken into, padlock cut with a bolt cutter and both chain saws stolen--among other things (and not to mention the vandalism at the cabin)--I'm ready to chew nails, today. And not fingernails.
I KNOW it's "just stuff." But we work hard for our money; we earn it; we share it when we feel so led. Stealing is not earning, and I prefer to make my own decisions about what to give away.
Needless to say nice peaceful meditation did NOT happen this morning.
