There are beautiful summer days when the sun shines bright but never hot. There are wonderful mid-year days when the warm breezes blow in a sweet fragrance of blooming flowers and freshly mown grass. There are perfect evenings where cricket’s song is punctuated by the dancing flash of lightning bugs’ glow.
For the summer days that have gone before and those that are yet to come, I give thanks. They keep my heart warm during the cold winter months.