One more post about my trip to Pennsylvania.
Seeing the sunrise is special. I saw this from the back porch one morning, resting with my tea in hand. Isn’t it something?
Just sitting there and this happens! Right in front of my eyes. Exquisite. I sat a while longer and something else happened. This.
Rain comes when it will.
The sun rises at its own pace.
Clouds thicken and break apart.
Birds call back and forth.
Church bells ring announcing the new day.
Early Saturday morning on the back porch.
Sigh.
Grateful.
Paula
