My husband is traveling which means that instead of his arms I wake up every morning in pile of furry dog love. Definitely second best but not at all terrible. I’ve only to whisper the word outside for the pile to explode.
Outside in pajamas, coffee in one hand and tennis ball launcher in the other, I find spring has exploded all the more. Perfect light. Perfect air. Perfect breeze. First flowers have faded and round two is in full color. The wisteria I planted three years ago has climbed twenty feet and is loaded with buds that look like sugared candy. I want to pull up a chair and not miss their explosion.
Nature is what happens whether we're watching or not. In springtime most of all. I pray you make it outside today.
~ peace & prayers, pastor annette