This is how we do it at my house.
My Saturdays are often busy with mowing, cleaning, grocery shopping and church. But nearly every Saturday starts in the quiet of my back yard.
Of course, quiet is relative. Perhaps I should say peaceful. The sound of the water feature, the chirping of the birds and the gentle breeze combine into a symphony of natural wonder. And so, while I’ve already been to the BMV and still have to hit the store, our neighbor’s party and church later tonight, I still feel that my day started perfectly…once again.