Deb

Firsts

  
Before the skies opened up with hail and thunder, with a downpour overflowing the birdbath and pounding the stove exhaust hood, there was this…

The return of hummingbirds to my feeders.

Swift.
Quiet.
Lovers of the sweet life. 

A sermon in itself.  

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