Galloping play time.
Rollicking laughter.
Splashing pool and spurting lawn sprinkler.
Simple crafts on rainy days.
Look! A Turtle!
Mommy do you see my inch worm?
I'll name all of them "Inchy."
Sunshine that is warm on my face.
Grass that smells like children.
Familiar creak and groan of the swing set.
Jeans fallen apart now cut offs.
Grubby hands reaching for "popsticles."
Deer with fawn and hopping bunnies.
Red hunks of perfect meat sizzling over charcoal fire.
Fireworks.
Gratitude for so many rich blessings.
Tears for fallen. Tears for those in chains.
Wishes. Prayers. Dreams.
Whispers of a God that loves us
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