Church. I missed the community.I love the rituals.There is not a spot where God is not.

Walking around a festival is invigorating. The music. The families. A nice diversion from routine.

The breeze at my back and the warm sun. The beauty of the flowers and the lake.God spot.

The frustration of not being able to find the car when I want to leave. I won’t have to take a hike with the extra steps I walked.

Resting and reading and listening to music.Nodding off. It takes me a while to recover from my mishap.Safe in my nest.

Meat from the crockpot and a few sides. Food is fuel and my body is an engine.

Sitting talking on the porch. It is time to sleep. God bless!