There is a calmness to a life ~ lived in gratitude...a quiet joy*

Be gratedful for small things

and big things...

and all the in between things.

I think the older I get, the more I am attune to

the littlest things that make my heart smile.

Tonight as the sun was setting, the most incredible feeling of well being came to me.  I had stepped out on the porch to

bring in a couple of pieces of wood, for 

the stove.

There was a gentle breeze of wind, and the glacier lilies

were everywhere...a Stellar Jay, was honing in for 

one more treat of the day.  Bird seed is scattered randomly

and will make for happy robins when they make 

their debut.

I thought about my Mom, and how she worked so hard

to create a little piece of heaven on earth.

Most days it worked.

On the days it didn't,  the greatest creator of all,

always took up the slack...really he 

just enhanced everything she

put into place. 

Every flower must grow through dirt!

I love spring.

I love the promise of new birth that is evident everywhere.

Like the fading colors of fall, I look forward

to the brightness of new green

just busting out all over.

I enjoy getting out in the dirt, turning it over,

raking up the debris that has accumulated in all those

unassuming corners on the property.

I look forward to seeing things grow, getting my herbs

planted in their respective baskets...hanging color

pots off the porch...maybe even putting

a new coat of paint on the front door.

 

I am so grateful to be at a point in my years, where

I don't have to rush all the time, well unless I choose to.

It amazes me how much more time

I now, have for life!

There is beauty in the most common things,

to those who have eyes to see.

When I look at my herbs...I think of future soups,

artisan breads, and the flavor of

life enhanced.

I think of time spent cooking with family, of LG's

marinara that is a treat to the world.

I think of the first time he cooked for us on the

beach, in South Carolina.

I think of the years ahead to create more memories,

but I also give thanks for the experiences

the past affords us.

 

Some things just fill your heart

without trying...