When we lived in Peoria we used to spend Sunday mornings reading the paper, drinking coffee, and keeping everyone in their pjs as long as we could until it was time to load into the car for church. I thought that was PERFECT. I couldn't think of a better way in the whole wide world to spend my Sunday morning. In fact, I wondered how we were going to figure out our mornings here with no paper and only instant coffee.....
Although I realize there are things just as beautiful in every corner of the world, this morning has taught me reverence - something I have lost in my older age and life experiences. Somehow along the way I forgot how to be "wowed".
Until today.
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That is the beauty of kids....they remind you how to be wowed and they clearly were wowed by the magnificent view!
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