Sunday, September 23, 2012

As I sit

As I sit out here on the front porch, coffee cup in my hand and wearing sweats and my fuzziest north face, I quietly thank God for days like these. Chilly. Damp. Quiet. Foggy. Only the slight chirp of a bird to let me know I'm not the only thing here. And in this moment, I am happy. Peaceful. Satisfied to the core. What a beautiful Sunday.

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