Sundays I’m just going to post something out of my gratitude journal, and a picture. This morning as I drove to Western for my Sunday paper, I had to pull over and sit on the hood of the car just at the crest of 14th Avenue at 21st to gaze at the breaking day.
I am grateful to have witnessed the gorgeous sunrise this Sunday morning.
Now to curl up with the last drop of wine and a a book – Tonight it’s Rhonda Byrne’s ‘The Magic’.