glimpses

*Two blue and black butterflies slowly beating their wings on the brick porch outside my window.

*Water drops hanging on the ends of pine needles, making the trees sparkle.

*Thunder echoing back and forth across the Mississippi hills.

*Lamplight.

*A black  cat purring on the bed behind my head.

*The extraordinary greenness of things on days that are damp and gray.

*The quiet of a clean room.

*Grace.

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