God bless everyone of you who reads my blog. I hope you are at peace with God and with yourself. It is a great feeling! I have been in both places, at peace and not at peace. When I get away from where I should be, I always try to find my way back to God's honey bowl of obedience.

I caught this little guy in the picture above, stealing nectar from my husband's flowers. Everything was so sunny and bright around him, he almost didn't show up in the picture. I have had days like that. Things were going so good that it seemed like nothing bad could ever happen again. Those times in our lives just don't last long enough.

The family that I grew up in had some unusual ways. Things were always tough and times were usually hard, but we laughed about the silly things. Like the day when we were kids and my momma broke my dad's horse, Smoky.