I sat and thought about what to do and so .....I brought a rock,
Not just any old rock, but an actual crystal
Crystals are one of many stones thought to hold more then just their beauty
What is a diamond but an aged and compressed piece of coal, crystals are said to hold healing properties..something simple turned into something beautiful with an added bonus
And so my search began, I went about looking for a place to purchase my crystal....my rock, my little something beautiful
I found one
I went into a store, the ruby room hmm my grandmothers name my birthstone this is the place.
I saw all these beautiful stones, onyx, amethyst, sunburst stones each holding their own amongst the others
The young lady informed me of the many different rocks and then directed me to the crystals
"You wrap it in something soft, aim something pointy at it and then crack it open with something hard(screwdriver and hammer) to expose the beauty inside, the crystals..
As I got to work determined thinking happily about...my rock
Looking at my rock admiring it's rough texture, high points, low grainy ones..wondering and gazing in admiration at...my rock
Until after a while, I completely forgot the reason why I purchased ..my rock, discarded the thought of breaking it open and decided to simply enjoy the beauty, roughness, uniqueness and occasional hint of glimmer of the underlining crystals within........my rock
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