.... some days are spent quietly waiting. Sometimes you don't even know what you're waiting for but the day calls for waiting. To have the grace for quietly waiting is, in my books, a huge character attribute, a huge accomplishment, a huge help to seeing you get through the waiting.

I seem to be doing a lot of that lately, waiting. Some days I wrestle with it and others the quiet comes easily. Some days are just that, some days. 

I do love my squeaky front screen door and doesn't gracie look just so wise as she sits waiting and watching. It's an art I think to be able to graciously watch and wait.

Happy brand new week to you.