The drive was slow and meandering.
Stopping the hurry, allows the eyes to see the still life.
White, Amish farm houses and bright red barns.
It looked like a picture from a magazine.
Golden grass swaying under a clear blue sky.
Rain, blessed rain…falling on dry parched ground.
Summer heat giving an appreciation for the cooler temperatures, when they come.
Ice cream cones that must be licked quickly.
Sitting out on the front porch.
Listening to the breeze stir the wind chimes.
So much to be thankful for, so very much.
And God, the Creator of it all.
God saw all that He had made, and it was very good. Genesis 1:31 NIV