Sunday, January 31, 2010

Sunday's sweet serenity
















It's a lazy Sunday. A day of rest...to gather my bearings...to contemplate how I should approach tomorrow...to take care of the little things that need my attention...to just be enveloped in my own thoughts, surrounded by blessings that are more noticeable on days like today.

12 comments:

Evansmom said...

What a great post.

Irene said...

Good to see you up and relaxing. Have a great Sunday.

Sally said...

Amen. I love those kind of days. :)

Donna said...

He looks SO comfy!!!!hughugs

kimberly said...

i love the photo....the sunlight, white lace and little tan furbaby!!!
sounds like a nice reflective, quiet day....i love those too!
thought any more about april? i left you some dates a while back...let me know what you are thinking!
xoxoxo,
kimberly

Brenda said...

I'm glad your Sunday was so nice. Lovely post!

Annette said...

I so LOVE this picture of Sweet Lacey, laying next to the lace, I would have laid down with her and not got a darn thing done!!


Hugs always~
Annette

Karen said...

Your photos and your posts are always so poetic! I love this. The picture of a perfect Sunday afternoon. You're so right about being surrounded by blessings on these days and having the time to see them.

Marge said...

Cutest puppy picture ever! Is he/she your puppy? Love those quiet Sundays which come around too seldom. When we were kids, and after going to church, the rest of the Sunday was just that: quiet, lazy, sweet, reflective......... Blessings my friend.

Marge said...

Cutest puppy picture ever! Is he/she your puppy? Love those quiet Sundays which come around too seldom. When we were kids, and after going to church, the rest of the Sunday was just that: quiet, lazy, sweet, reflective......... Blessings my friend.

Lisa said...

Oh how awesome. Peaceful...what a day!

Jules~ said...

What a perfectly snuggle-some picture. I just about heard your dear furry friend sigh.

Blessings to you today friend.

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