birds awakening me with the song…”deep roots…deep roots…” reminding me to sink my roots into the source of all grace
tomatoes actually growing on my vines..
the summer birthdays beginning w/ my 2nd teenager tomorrow…
smell of peonies and roses from the front porch
beautiful new outdoor fireplace for Mother’s Day gift…
trees filled with green luscious leaves blocking the view of neighbors houses. looks like I live in a forest.
God holding me when I can’t hold on.
By: Lydia
