There is not a morning I do not rise early, when the world is quiet, just to view the sunrise that God provides for me. I stood in the yard this morning, thanking God for another day on this earth, and praying for my family and friends who are suffering. I start my day this way every morning of my life, it brings me peace and comfort.
The dew on the asparagus plants, in the garden, look as if Jack Frost had paid a visit.
“Frisky” the squirrel, stole an apple from the apple tree and, had a morning feast.