My little songbird friend, Mr. Wren, was waking the day this morning with his loud cheerful aria. Not many birds in my yard today except the faithful quiet cardinals. The little fighting purple finches have moved on. I don’t think the cardinals miss their loud chattering and fighting. Saw a white butterfly when I walked…

Jane Austen wrote, “To sit in the shade on a fine day and look upon verdure is the most perfect refreshment.” Her words describe how my day has passed, sitting in the porch swing enjoying of the peace and tranquillity of a beautiful blue sky day. The March winds have been soft cool breezes pinging…

Today was a pretty day, spring like in temperature and bird song symphonies. Pretty is defined as attractive in a delicate way without being truly beautiful or handsome. Well, I take pretty back and describe today as beautiful, a word I use probably in every other sentence but sometimes it’s just the right choice. Every…

Christina Rossetti writes, “Come the spring with all its splendor, all its birds, and all its blossoms!” Spring sprung back in my little slice of heaven today. So glad to have a porch pondering day. Father Sky sketched a baby blue sky, cloudless and clear all day. The cardinals and chickadees flirted and flitted all…

So beautiful watching the day wake up and come alive in bird songs and sunshine. God and Mother Nature conspired to make a perfect day. It’s too cool for much porch pondering but I sat in the lady den and watched out the windows while the squirrels, cardinals, goldfinches and chickadees enjoyed the sunflower seeds.…

Today has been so beautiful in so many ways — the sky, the birds, the sweet words from friends on the internet. Spent the day with my dearest friend and we ate caramel cake and key lime pie! I hope I go first because I could not get through some days without her words of…

Been sitting in my reading chair this morning, watching the glorious morning come alive, thinking how the month of March has always been a roller coaster month of emotions for me. Our daughter, Rosalyn Louise, named after her grandmothers, died in a car accident on March 17, Saint Patrick’s Day, of 2002. Today is the…

I found a letter in the mailbox yesterday! Nothing makes me happier. That sweet note warmed my heart and made me cry and smile all at the same time. For the past 24 years my friend Boss Lady has sent me a heartfelt note on the anniversary of Rosie’s death. That thoughtfulness is a true…

Another pretty day sprinkled with melodious bird songs, warm sunshine beaming down from a beautiful blue sky. Mother Nature, Father Sky, and Old Man Winter are cooking up some heavy storms this weekend. No signs of it today, though. Hope everyone will weather the storms safely. I’ve eaten my breakfast in the porch swing this…

The Lord blessed us with another beautiful day. Sapphire blue sky with a cool March wind. No wispy clouds to mar the skyline. God’s candle was warming the day with its golden rays. Sat down on the porch swing several times just long enough for Penelope to do her sniffing around the porch and yard,…