63⁰F cloudy NNW@16mph SR0522 SS2049
Morning Offering given
Village peaceful
Coffee good
Bird song has begun
Something about mornings, perhaps it’s something about new beginnings that appeals to me.
Windchimes tinkel in the breeze. Limbs sway, leaves flutter, grass rustles, and pond water laps the shoreline in harmony with the wind.
No traffic sounds, or artificial light, marring the morning. Sunbeams glow just below the horizon, giving promise of the day to come.
Wildlife wanders out of hiding to begin their daily search for sustenance. Perhaps sustenance is what I, too, search for at this hour of day.
Rain came last evening, gray skies lend one to think more may come. Thanksgiving for the much needed moisture is given. Thankfulness for the cooling breeze is offered. All to the creator of this beautiful world.
Know you are prayed for.
In the "Wilds of Wisconsin & Cornfields of Iowa" 