Taken just yesterday, this image presents the loveliest part of my least favorite month in the year…
Dear friends departed this world, birds fled to Central America, the last Chrysanthemums gone, gray and drizzly, cold, dank, snowless, sunlight shrinking daily, insurance rates for 2018 rocketing…
But, mercifully for our souls, Thanksgiving is tomorrow, and it’s time to count my blessings—a lovely and wonderful spouse, loving and beautiful family, healthy heart and cells, material comfort, even an affectionate and endlessly playful new kitten…
Blessings many times outnumbering the clouds in this lovely November sky.
