Summer is here . . . and it was showing off in a burst of juicy red as I cut into a huge ripe watermelon today. A small friend helped me to show it off to you . . .
Let the goodness run down your face . . . savor the days . . .
be full of compassion and good fruits . . .
James 3:17
glenda
Feel the sun warm on your skin. Watch the birds as they dive and peck and scrounge. Dig your toes into the cool sand. Listen to the waves as they break into song. Let your body relax with a deep sigh.
In this moment, just be . . .
enjoy the scenery along the way . . .
glenda
Is there really anything else that needs to be said? Well, maybe just a few words . . . sugar white sand; gusty salty breezes; kid-squeals as waves rush upon them; sun burning the skin even through the clouds; wild shades of electric blue; birds braving humans for a bit of cookie . . .
for all of these things, I am very grateful . . .
deep calls to deep . . .
Psalm 42:7-8
glenda
Blooms continue to burst out with incredible vibrant colors . . . urged on by the sun and the rain to be what they were created to be . . . beautiful.
live and dream in color,
glenda
