We cannot escape the mess of this life that smudges and smears the beauty within it. But so easily we overlook the beauty that shines through the mess.
It’s a mesmerizing blend of sounds and sights that does something profound to the spirit… if we have the sense to stop and see and hear it. My observation perch on my front porch allows the textures of the surroundings – the sifting through the leaves of the oak tree, the splattering off of the […]
I sat and enjoyed my first cup of coffee of the day and just listened to the glorious sound of the rain. Yes, here in what looked like a barren wasteland, it is raining. It has sprinkled a very light shower here and there for the last couple of days, but this morning we are receiving a long, slow, soaking rain.