I know a lot of people that question the blues
They look it up and down and all the way through
They chase it till it stops and allows itself caught
Only to realize…it’s okay to be blue
Blue is beautiful and sometimes it resemble how we feel inside
I love all colors and am happy when they show up
and catch my attention like this sky ღ
Happy Friday Sweet Friends.~♡~
I was going to sleep in today till I saw this. I have noticed with the time change I am missing the sunrises out my back door. Have a wonderful Sunday.
There’s something about dawn that calms me
Starts my day out so right
Waiting in the icy cold for just a little light
I am thinking of my family, my friends
Are close behind
Sending wishes, love and prayers
I see a shiny star of light
I think it’s Venus
Have a blessed Tuesday ♡
Happy Monday. I’m starting a new chapter in my professional life today. So excited and feeling blessed. 🧡
We decided to the back yard so that Angel could go outside and wander safely now that she’s older (14 almost 15). She loves having a safe space to smell for bunnies. This morning I noticed what looked like sparkling diamond, on my fence…I’m drawn to shiny things.
A perfect star burst. I always love when this happens. Have a beautiful Friday! ♥◡‿◡♥
Are you going to let the light shine in? I woke up thinking this today. I saw the orange tint the sun makes on my walls from inside my house and when I opened the door this is what I saw.
I started opening the windows and noticed how the room was lighting up.
Window by window shadows and light were cast on the walls inside the living room, which got me to thinking how our hearts can be like my house before the light is shined in.
I woke up feeling today that something good is going to happen and that is such a wonderful feeling. I wonder if I started everyday like this would I feel the same. One things for sure I’m loving the sun and my coffee this morning. Have a beautiful glorious Monday. ~ღ~
Good morning beautiful ♡
This is looking East. No filters or editing
This is looking SE. No filters or editing
It rarely snows here anymore
I find myself waiting like a child
For a snow day I don’t need
But my heart would so gladly take
I love the idea of chasing snowflakes
And watching them land
I love warm hot cocoa
And warming my hands
by the fire…
It rarely snow here anymore
Tell Me About It 
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