I am grateful for the little windows of time when ordinary things seem magical.

When old apple trees get dressed up with lights.

 

When someone builds a little bridge over a wandering little brook.

 

When the strawberries are blooming pink and white.

When the lavender blossoms burst into a purple, fluffy cloud.

When you catch a glimpse of your child in happy, imaginative play.

When you catch your spouse’s eye through a crowd and feel a spark!

It takes a bit of paying attention and slowing down our thoughts.

Do you recognize that every days are peppered with magical moments?

Love,

Jacque