The light across the water at sunset.
It reflects the trees in all their summer glory.
From my view out the back window I stand and take it all in.
I move to the side yard to get a better look and a picture.
The light across my kitchen at sunrise.
It reflects the goodness of a house that is not lacking.
We have water, dishes, a dishwasher [that works!] and a moma that is capable- to clean and cook.
A perfect house.
But a house I am thankful to be able to spend time in today.