In the beginning…everything needs to start somewhere. It might be a blank screen or paper before you write, an empty room before you decorate, dirt before you plant a garden, a piece of material before you sew, wood before you build and the list goes on.
Here I am beginning to write…thoughts.
I sat outside on the deck to eat my lunch today. The sun was shining on my face. It was warm and if felt so nice. It was a beautiful thing.