"Nine-tenths of wisdom is appreciation. Go find somebody's hand and squeeze it...
while there is still time."
~ Dale Dauten
Harvesting Thyme |
Asheville awakes. Clarity this good morning as the colors of dawn radiate. (Photo)...
The birds are singing and there's a woodpecker, insistently hammering away with dedicated persistence.
While I say my prayers and wait for the sun, I am harvesting thyme. It is a perfect combo.
The bees have been having a thyme convention on my steps and the colors are magnificent purple and greens.
This morning, all my prayers are prayers of gratitude... And love.
My garden perch |
My heart is full up with sunrise. Spilling over, out my eyes.
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