Sacred mornings...
All is divinely quiet...except the
Birds chirping
Thoughts at rest...flowing..discovering...
Beautiful.
Warm afternoons...
Clean laundry dancing outside...a happy dance...
Toes curled and uncurled in the sun...
I am a happy girl.
Sacred evenings...
Those skies...I stare....I see sacred secrets held within...but the golden hues definitely have a tell...
It's a wrap
I am His.
