And this my friends was Sunday today....
So often it's easy to feel buried, like we were on that Sunday two weeks ago. Overwhelmed by all our cares and worries, it can be impossible to remember the Spring, waiting to come up under all that snow....
For weeks we have focused only on problems, it's hard not to, but for a few days I have decided looking for tender mercies just felt better...
A smile
A kiss
A moment of calm
A walk on the beach as a family...warm sunshine and salt air and a reminder that it won't always be winter.
Some Sundays make all the difference.
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