Sunday, The Fresh New Week
Fresh as can be. I love the feeling of the quiet Sunday Mornings. My daughter came into town for a few days from far away where she lives. She just turned 21, and of course she thinks she knows everything. It is wonderful to see what a great young lady she has turned out to be. The weird thing is that I had a dream a few days ago about her, and that was before she informed me that she was coming into town. I love when my dreams guide me, but I feel that I don’t pay enough attention to them in my... Sign in to see full entry.