Thursday, April 6, 2017

“For after all, the best thing one can do when it is raining is let it rain.”

~ Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

I had a pedicure yesterday; it’s my favourite way of giving a gift to myself.

This morning it’s dreary and wet but, with my painted toes, I’m carrying sunshine in my heart anyway. I might even pull out my summer clothes and start the semi-annual closet switch-up.

I have to keep some warmer things out for a while since the spring weather I’m craving is taking its time on getting here. Last year at this time we were eating salad from the garden. This year . . . not so much.

I’m pinning my hope on an old-fashioned Kamloops summer with endless days of sunshine and sweltering heat. Oh, may it be so.


I’m a writer, reader, and creative. I thought by now I’d have things figured out, but I keep coming up with more questions. I think that’s okay. I’m here most mornings pondering ordinary things and the thin places where faith intersects.

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