Spring sprang forth today in all its awakening. Father Sky has pushed his white pastel stick across the blue sky and dimmed the bold azure sky to a soft baby blue. The sun is warm but it’s still cool in the shade this morning. As Charles Dickens said, “It was one of those March days…

Today was just glorious, dark blue cerulean sky, clear and cloudless, a warm sun beaming down. So beautiful watching the day wake up and come alive in birdsongs 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…

Today has been so beautiful in so many ways — the sky, the birds, the sweet words from friends on the internet. A long phone call from a friend with a few tears and lots of laughs. I hope I go first because I could not get through some days without her words of wisdom…

Been sitting in the swing 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 22nd…

Been watching the rain out the lady den windows all day, thinking about Noah and his family locked in the ark waiting for the rain to end and the sun to come and warm the earth and dry up the flood waters. I was curious, wondering how deep the water would be if it rained…

Today was a pleasant peek at the upcoming summer. When I walked Penelope we saw a lone buzzard in the clear blue sky, winding his way up the wind thermal stairs. I ate my breakfast perched in the porch swing enjoying the morning as it waked. I got hot in the swing when the sun…

Woke up this morning grateful for another glorious day on planet Earth. The birds were singing so lovely and so loudly I could hear them in the house. I took Penelope out for her walk and the sky was blue and cloudless but I could see where Father Sky was beginning to sketch his clouds…

I’m sitting in the porch swing enjoying my morning breakfast bagel and cantaloupe, watching the beautiful morning as it unfolds. A soft breeze is blowing the wind chimes pipes, pinging a soft melody, so quiet I have to sit still and listen for the music. The songbirds’ symphony is loud, everyone’s happily singing for their…

I woke up this morning to bird songs and cool breezes pinging the wind chimes. The morning was gorgeous with bright warm sunshine and dark blue skies. I walked Penelope and thought about how the sun kisses the earth awake each day as she warms its fertile soil. Saw the first of the wild purple…

Such a beautiful day today, dark azure blue sky, free of buzzards riding the wind currents. Father Sky just dropped his white pastel stick and left a few white wisps of clouds on the sky canvas. The sun was bright and warm but the wind had a chill of lingering winter. The birds were singing…