Summertime is either noisy busy, with houses full of now-at-home children and the moms who want to make the most of the days, or, well….just plain busy.
God is in all of it–the kidsounds and joy–and in the quiet, when we can coax it out of our day.
I’m grateful to have these
precious few minutes for a full stop.
I gaze and gather beauty with my eyes.
or settle in
The suggestion tempts me
and I move on the moment.