On this dreary early spring morning
gentle rain is falling on night time’s snow.
I sit writing at my kitchen table
accompanied by a cup of hot tea
and a vase of wilting flowers.
Pulling them in to take a closer look,
I discover a world of wonderful
has been there awaiting my notice.
There’s always more here for us
lingering in the details of our lives
when we manage to slow down
long enough to invite them in.
What unexpected wonderful is lingering in the details of your life?