|Vase made by a friend|
|Flowers from a dear friend.|
|Combined flowers from David and Connie|
|suspended feather on the porch|
I turned 58 today. It is good. My sweet husband found someone that made homemade clothespins. He knows how much I enjoy hanging clothes on the line. I cried because he knows me, as he poured the first cup of coffee of my 58th year. Phone calls of love and good wishes, a Skype call from Tennessee, homemade scones delivered to my door. A few hours spent talking, sharing, reminiscing, loving, laughing with a close friend. LOVE is what I received. Thank you for blessing the day I turned 58.
|I notice the moon at the end of my birthday day. God's gift at the close of a smiley day.|