As I sit in the courtyard this morning, I am grateful for:
early quiet mornings of solitude.
Kansas Public Radio and the hauntingly beautiful liturgical choral music accompanying the sunrise.
a hot shower.
a cinnamon roll waiting for breakfast.
thoughts of Mom in heaven.
the Shaban family.
my brother’s help and joyful spirit.
time with Michelle.
Sam’s sweet words always and constant.
a new tile floor, almost done.