This morning as I opened the front door as I headed out for my morning walk, I could feel the crispness in the air and hear the squawking of the young Swainson hawk.
As I stepped onto the dewey grass, I looked up into the sky and saw the morning sun rays trying to peep through the cloudy sky. By seeing the sunshine rays and the cotton white clouds, I knew it was going to be a beautiful day.
It has been a very peaceful, enjoyable day. A day of rest and relaxation. A day of visiting with friends from Texas that we hadn't seen in several years. A day for getting ready for a new week.
May your week be filled with joy and happiness!
3 comments:
When I was a kid my grandmother told me those rays of light in the sky were fingers of God.
Nice.
I love it! I am going to remember that. The fingers of God.
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