This last Sunday of July 2018 has arrived on a soft breeze, refreshingly cool for summertime here. Early light is streaming through these old oaks, painting the morning in shades of green and gold as I wander around with my coffee, pausing in the patches of light for moments of prayer and gratitude. What a beautiful new day.
Sunshine, songbirds, soft breezes, and strong coffee.
Hello, Sunday. It’s good to be here.