The Month Of May
I think I love May as much as I love October. It beckons me to receive the precious gifts and promises it offers. I love the fragrances of cut grass, budding flowers and damp earth. The sounds of birds just before sunrise and the muffled sound of a small plane bring a calming feeling. As I watch my garden begin to take root, the sprouting of new branches from the tops of trees and the thoughts of slow summer days I feel a touch of longing for days gone by. Enjoying a cup of coffee on the porch just before daybreak and watching a gentle rain, lets me find space for appreciating all that I have. May offers me so much. The only way I can think of to thank her is to take the time to enjoy these beautiful gifts.