"No grass grows under her feet," said my Parents and Gran, as I was growing. As a child, I never quite understood what exactly that little proverb meant. Now, though, I recognize that its meaning contributes to my insomnia. There are culprits everywhere; they invade my sub-conscience and awaken me early. Sometimes, though, that is a good thing; i.e., I rarely miss a sunrise!
From where Mac and I share space on my kitchen island, the view is spectacular. Shortly after the Cardinals awaken me with their songs, I remember that next in the order of the day comes sunrise. This morning's did not disappoint, its beauty barely captured in my photos. Have a great Friday and don't waste a minute of sunshine!
