When you realize nothing is lacking,
the whole world belongs to you. - Lao Tzu
It is like stepping into a fairy tale.
The sun has just set and an orange glow lingers on the horizon. It is not yet night and no longer day but some whimsical in-between. The insects have just begun to swarm and the light to change.
The sun has just set and an orange glow lingers on the horizon. It is not yet night and no longer day but some whimsical in-between. The insects have just begun to swarm and the light to change.
See that spot with the loveseat and divan underneath the crabapple trees? It has such a storybook quality to it that I half-expect the seven dwarfs to pop out, singing as they head back home from work.
Doesn't that setting make you want to scream, Summer is here!
Come and sit a spell.
Listen to the story those chairs are telling.
You see, they came from our southwest home 1,919 miles away and traveled twenty-seven hours non-stop with the Home Team Affordable mover.
Now they have found a home.
The scenery is like a postcard. Very Hemingway-esque. Like being in an outdoor cafe in Paris where you can sip a café crème and watch the world pass by.
It is a perfect afternoon. Dusk at its dramatic best. The sky a quilt of a thousand different colors.
I take a deep breath, getting my fill of the fresh air. This, I'm thinking, is glorious.
No, change that.
This feels like the way things always should be.
Like a wink from God.
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