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!
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!