Addendum

P.S.- I’m sitting here in my husband’s bathrobe, typing away in the morning light while he and other productive workers have pet the cat and gone on to their own work places, wherever that may be- which is what I am writing about today. A few posts ago I mentioned God’s grace for The Father…

Mirror, Mirror

Yesterday, the lake I take my walks around was so perfectly still that it had become a lake-sized mirror. It shot back a perfect reflection of the puffy, white clouds above and calico colored hills surrounding it like the sides of a bowl. On the way to my car I glanced at a bench perched…