Ms Maggie: Good morning.
There’s thunder rolling somewhere beyond the jungle this morning.
Every now and then the rain begins sof
Good morning.
There’s thunder rolling somewhere beyond the jungle this morning.
Every now and then the rain begins softly, and you can actually hear the next shower coming through the trees before it reaches the boat.
So I’ve poured another cup and decided to sit here and listen for a while.
Funny how much of the world we miss when we’re in a hurry to fill the quiet.
Some mornings don’t need much from us.
They just ask us to be there for them. 💛
Ms Maggie: Good morning. There’s thunder rolling somewhere beyond the jungle this morning. Every now and then the rain begins softl
Good morning. There’s thunder rolling somewhere beyond the jungle this morning. Every now and then the rain begins softly, and you can actually hear the next shower coming through the trees before it reaches the boat. So I’ve poured another cup and decided to sit here and listen for a while. Funny how much of the world we miss when we’re in a hurry to fill the quiet. Some mornings don’t need much from us. They just ask us to be there for them. 💛
Good morning. There’s thunder rolling somewhere beyond the jungle this morning. Every now and then the rain begins softly, and you can actually hear the next shower coming through the trees before it reaches the boat. So I’ve poured another cup and decided to sit here and listen for a while. Funny how much of the world we miss when we’re in a hurry to fill the quiet. Some mornings don’t need much from us. They just ask us to be there for them. 💛