in preparation

Vivaldi, a mug of steaming tea, and apple pie to go along with the homework. Add a quiet home and the sound of rain sifting through the trees.

What more could you want?

open window

Autumn is drifting back with clear blue sunny skies and crisp breezes.

surpassing knowledge

"how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ ...

that you may be filled to the measure

of all the

FULLNESS

of God"

as we keep spinning

The colours are returning to their natural state once again with the rich gold and reds. Routine is settling down yet seeming not to slow down.

Do we ever stop to see the plastic bag dancing in the wind, to see the beauty in simplicity? The early sun playing with the dew?

How much is missed and gone unnoticed?