Blessed Be

In the true spirit of Thanksgiving, and tuning in late to "Sonography" for Martina McBride's Blessed, I am burning "Blessed Be" incense handmade from all natural plant material from Nina at Two Crow Cottage. 

 I get kissed by the sun each morning

Matching socks (a rare sight)...it's cold outside

Put my feet on a hardwood floor

Rosebud Sandy's porch swing...sweet!

Sometimes I sit on my front porch swing just soaking up the day

I think to myself, I think to myself

This world is a beautiful place

I have been blessed and I feel like I've found my way

I have been blessed with so much more than I deserve

Across a crowded room, I know you know what I'm thinking 

by the way I look at you...

And no words have to be said

I think to myself, I think to myself

This love is a beautiful gift

I have been blessed...

Happy Thanksgiving!

Forever Autumn "Sonography"

Linking up with Kathy B for my first "Sonography"

Forever Autumn by The Moody Blues

 The summer sun is fading as the year grows old.

Like the sun through the trees you came to love me.

Through Autumn's golden gown we used to kick our way.

Those fallen leaves lie undisturbed now.

Cause you're not here.

My life will be 

Forever Autumn, cause you're not here.