It felt cool this morning and that was a gift.  The ground and plants were still wet.  It had rained last night.  There had been too many hot days and before I know it they will be gone.  Summer is winding down:  soon Labor day will be here and the kids will be back to school.  Today I will enjoy the weather exactly how it is and when it changes again I will not dismay.  Every day is perfect and the greatest gift is today.  Somehow this year I missed picking the wild blackberries but there is a frozen pie to remind us of all the raspberries I picked.  Every season has its own gift.

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2 Responses to “It Felt Cool This Morning And That Was A Gift”

  1. Sara Says:

    Funny, but just this morning I was saying to Tom that the light is different. It has shifted a bit, and it is easy to feel that summer is fading, even though the temperatures remain high, as well as the humidity. I truly love to note the changes, though. Paying attention makes me feel connected to all that is.

  2. siggy Says:

    I do love fall. I just don’t like the cold (and winter). At different times of the year the temperature is perfect–not too cold or not too hot. But then the weather changes again. I always wondered how it would not to live in a temperate climate. Would I miss the changes? I don’t know whether I will ever find out.

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