Here are a few thoughts I'd like to share with you while in the meadows this morning...
On splendid summer mornings
it seems all is right with the world....
clear blue skies,
roadway processions of
the Queen's Lace and
the Farmer's Cornflower.
These waning days of summer are to
be cherished and remembered
in the bleak days of November.
Like the morning mist, life is a passing vapor.
We have but this present moment to live as fully as we can.
No matter what you are facing today, things always change...bitter or sweet.