That time I have in the mornings, taking care of the chickens, watering the garden, cleaning the coop, pulling weeds, observing birds...it's so peaceful, my happy place. I always know the rest of the day will whiz by in a blur of busy but morning moves slower when I can take time to observe growing things.
holding the rain
like peas in a pod
his work of art
Nuggets, 13 weeks old
There is beauty in a blade of grass. There is wonder in the opening of a sunflower. There is a moment of serenity contained in a warm breeze that brushes your cheek just so. God created in detail. Slow down, be quiet, and just observe.