A Bavarian Sugar Cookie Day!

As Harold took a bite of Bavarian sugar cookie, he finally felt as if everything was going to be ok. Sometimes, when we lose ourselves in fear and despair, in routine and constancy, in hopelessness and tragedy, we can thank God for Bavarian sugar cookies.

And, fortunately, when there aren’t any cookies, we can still find reassurance in a familiar hand on our skin, or a kind and loving gesture, or subtle encouragement, or a loving embrace, or an offer of comfort, not to mention hospital gurneys and nose plugs, an uneaten Danish, soft-spoken secrets, and Fender Stratocasters, and maybe the occasional piece of fiction.

And we must remember that all these things, the nuances, the anomalies, the subtleties, which we assume only accessorize our days, are effective for a much larger and nobler cause. They are here to save our lives. I know the idea seems strange, but I also know that it just so happens to be true.

And, so it was, a wristwatch saved Harold Crick. (As well as a Harold quack like me!)

Written by Zach Helm

A Stranger Than Fiction movie quote that seemed to speak to me on this ‘stranger the fiction’ day!

6 Comments Add yours

  1. judybarbera says:

    Love the quirky movie and words!

    Liked by 2 people

  2. gabychops says:

    Unusual, enjoyable, quirky, thoughts prompting. What’s not to like?

    Thank you, for reading my posts, greatly appreciated.

    Joanna

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Halbarbera says:

      Thanks … The Movie is all of the above!

      Like

  3. I love love love that movie. Thanks for sharing this today. 🕊

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Halbarbera says:

      You’re welcome ⏱

      Liked by 1 person

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