There are some things I love so much because I can count on them returning year after year. This is one of them. We fight so.. against the rhythm of life and we strain against routine, thinking it makes us boring. Why...? I wonder. Sitting out there this morning, I found it such a comfort. It's the second morning they have come to visit me. I thought of this brave little girl, as I do every year when they come back. It is a beautiful thing to find yourself so enchanted by your own backyard. Stay with me awhile.... I need it today.