sunday was a good day
the sun shone again.
Fr. Lawrence spoke words that were both convicting and invited rest. I am very thankful for my community and for holy, quiet space.
Thomas and I walked. We had not walked together since Christmas break. We witnessed a bald eagle call it's mate; and the mate responded majestically by flying right above us.
Laundry was tackled. Hot tub tended to.
Everyone home for dinner. Greek salad; roasted yams and sweet potatoes, tzatziki and spanakopitas for dinner. Football. And Homeland.
3 comments:
some blessings in this day I see. Happy monday; hope the sunshine stays.
That sounds just right.
This was so beautiful. The words and photos.
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