Sometimes I get nostalgic (and ever so thankful) at simple moments in my day. At just the right time this evening while I stood at the sink for the 37th time today and washed dishes, a beautiful Twila Paris song came on and the sun streamed through the windows. This is the view I have each day from my kitchen sink -- it changes with each season. Today it's full of snow and winter twilight with blue and white and hints of warm yellow. I venture I will spend at large portion of my life standing behind a kitchen sink. I am so thankful for the sights and sounds and smells surrounding me as I do. . .
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