I believe the birds sing more sweetly than ever when they see me in my favorite spot, the white wicker settee, rejoicing with them. All the stress and uncertainty drifts away and only hope and joy remains.
Good morning sun . . . good morning Son!
My mind can only know so much.
It is only when my soul is fed
that my life is forever changed.
by Martha L Shaw 8-20-14
“You can never cross the ocean until you have the courage to lose sight of the shore”