My gratitude list seems to grow exponentially in the summer.
My heart overflows with the balm of thankfulness when I take time to observe...
...the passage of another successful baseball season,
favorite fresh cut flowers,
wrasslin' matches in the creek with Dad,
mother nature in action,
...Rumplestiltskin hay fields,
and summer storms that hold a promise.
Every place and time holds a particular beauty, at least that's what my daddy says. What about your place and this summer?
Hope it's filled with varied heart treasure...