Sounds.

How precious they are!

The chiming of a stately Emperor Clock. 
The periodic shouts from the den excitedly articulated by my Boys enthralled in a ballgame. What kind of ballgame? I have no idea. Does it matter? :)

And then there is the sound of silence.
It’s also a beautiful thing! 

And Sights. 

Shelves lined with books.
Pictures here and there – on my desk and across the room. 
Precious people loved more than my next breath. 
Little Girl figurines, a repurposed vase once holding flowers my memory still sees. 
Cards received from love so dear. 
A Joy stone, found on a walk.

Oh! these senses of ours – let us give GOD praise. 

Happy weekend my friends!