We will see. It's early yet to make that call, although the thunderstorms aren't supposed to come until tomorrow, it is Ohio. This morning when I got up it was a little foggy over the lake. But as I sat and sipped my coffee in the quiet of the day, I could hear the birds chirping, and watched a Blue Herron fishing off my dock. That's when I realized that every morning, given the time, is a blessing. Whether its foggy and gray or sunny and bright, it is still ours to appreciate.
My suggestion is to take just an hour of this day and be still. Soak it up and make it your time.
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