"A light wind swept over the corn, and all nature laughed in the sunshine." - Anne Bronte
While sitting inside this morning I complained about the heat. About the way this Christmas is going to be hot... And, though that might be true, once I stepped outside I didn't want to go back in. It was so beautiful out today. Some sunshine is something I unknowingly was in some desperation for. Somehow it felt like a renewing. I felt like I could breath easier (not really because I'm still congested, but you know what I mean).