While we were walking this past weekend, the breezes were still a bit chilly and all of a sudden there was a pocket of warm air. Where is this coming from? We realized it was the sun. Just a little bit, coming through an opening in the clouds, and perfectly streamed through the pine tree branches. Just for a few seconds, so warm on my face, it was like someone handed me a heating pad. mmmmm. I’ve been kissed by the sun. Unbelievable how something so far away can be so strong.
Sometimes when the sun shines in my garden, I swear the flowers are squinting up at it and smiling the same way I did.
Come in my windows Mr. Sun. You’re always welcome here.