a circle completed

Something tragic happened today. As i was cleaning my room this afternoon my favorite bracelet burst. A torrential downpour of beads showered onto the floor and scattered in all directions. Now you may be thinking its just a bracelet... here you are wrong my friend. This bracelet traveled all the way from Peru before ever adorning this wrist of mine. This bracelet was a gift from a boy on a mission trip to his favorite girl. When i put it on it was a circle completed... not just in shape... my boy had gone, traveled, adventured and come back home to me... a circle completed. it hurts my heart that it is now broken and i can no longer wear what has become a daily reminder of all the wonderful things that God has blessed me with. yet, i have not lost all hope, i spent 15 minutes on my hands and knees gathering up beads in hopes of rebuliding what was lost. the circle shall be mended.