Culebra Snow

Last night the rain came tapping and then came slapping on my roof, not for long but long enough and at the perfect time to lullaby me to sleep. I woke up late this morning, looked out the door and felt like a kid on Christmas morning. Wonder filling me up, like the last perk of the coffee pot anticipation being satisfied, a grin of delight, a slow sunrise dawn on my face, seen only by creatures that were stirring, probably even a mouse.

Genipe blossom snow

Have an oh Wonder! Wednesday. Do something (un)worldly.