This morning as I lay in bed, I felt the cool crisp breeze waft over the bed. It is strange how the wind brings memories for me. I love the fall. I used to wonder why it was my mom's favorite season. I liked summer which meant popsicles and no school. Now I understand why my mom feels the way she does.
Okay, I understand that it is technically still summer, but play along with me folks! The crisp breeze reminds me of the month in which I married my husband. It seems we have come so far in just two short years. I remember our honeymoon and those wonderful drives through the gorgeous countryside of Prince Edward Island. I remember our little cottage with the jacuzzi on the deck. Sigh ... wonderful memories.
This weather makes me want to bake, to light candles and to brew coffee. Thank you Lord for all of your blessings! I want to breathe them all in!