One of my favorite
places to be is on my front porch. From
my comfy chair, I watch the world go by without being a part of it. Observing the beauty of God's creation,
changing each day as the seasons come and go.
It is a balmy, fall day. My
panoramic view of the sky displays many shades of blue as it awaits the
glorious painting of the sunset as evening
quickly draws near. As I look out
my windows, I see the trees almost bare of their autumn glory. The field corn is being harvested across the
road and the birds are flocking together in the treetops. This has always been a sad time of year for
me as I prefer the new life of spring and the heat and busyness of summer. Once again, I am forced indoors to the
comfort of a soft blanket and a hot cup of tea, slowing the pace I'm so used to
keeping. But for now, I am enjoying the
last few rays of warmth from the sun, listening to the tinkling of wind chimes
dangling in the breeze, reflecting on the summer days gone by. Until we meet again, my front porch...
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