signs of spring

Spring is here in the South, and that means ridiculous pollen … and weeds. I finished cleaning up the Mary garden and my roses, and have started tackling some other areas that I want to prettify.

Meanwhile, the hubs is mowing the lawn to help with the clean-up. Unfortunately, these little wildflowers get wiped out in the mowing. They are so tiny and so sweet that I’d like to see them stick around for a little while longer.

 “If every tiny flower wanted to be a rose, spring would lose its loveliness.” St. Thérèse of Lisieux

reflections in puddles

The rain let up for a little while. Not enough for the sun to come out, but enough for that freshly washed feel to the world.

It’s the perfect time to play in puddles, or find a nice spot to drink a hot cup of coffee and look at the puddles if you prefer to keep your feet dry.

The reflection of the church across the street caught my eye. It’s just the top of the church, where a cross reaches higher toward heaven. Catching the reflection in the puddle drew my eyes to the source, and then upward again.

Happy New Year 2020!

Hey y’all! I hope you’re looking forward to the promise of new things in 2020, not just a new year, but what many say is a new decade. I won’t get into when a decade starts, though there’s sometimes much disagreement over it. Who cares, really?

I always enter into new things filled with hope and excitement. I even ended up starting a new journal today. Full disclosure, I manipulated how much I wrote these last couple of days to fill up the journal yesterday so I could start a new one today. Hahaha. I’m not even embarrassed to say it. It’s fun and gives me a little joy to open up the book and see the creamy pages beckoning me. I know … you can’t get nerdier than that.

I hope you have found a little joy today. Maybe your team won or you went out for brunch. Maybe you got to sleep late or got some really good news. Maybe, if things have not been going great, you find some consolation this year.

God bless you!

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