Seeing... Leaves, leaves, leaves - and yard grass that's returning to green now that we are giving it some TLC - and squirrels chasing each other violently up and down tree trunks - It is a beautiful, blue-sky summer day!
Hearing... The squawk and twitter of jays and finches and other nameless birds - a dog barking down the street - the long, low, far-off whistle of a train - the wind through all the leaves, leaves, leaves
Wearing... old jeans and my favorite red sweatshirt
Tasting... cinnamon raisin toast smothered in real butter
Creating... space inside my soul to think and feel and dream again
Working... on resting - my job, this morning, is to sit on the front porch
Pondering... nothing much today - this is a day for meandering, whispy thoughts, not deep ones
Remembering... that my soul needs front porches and cinnamon toast and leaves, leaves, leaves...
Planning... a few trips with my One True Love
Thankful for... a whole month of mornings like this - and the Dear Husband who gave them to me