So tonight it is late spring–verging on early summer–let’s call it the first week in June. The sun is setting and it’s been a pleasant day. We were able to help a neighbor who no longer finds it easy to work outdoors.  The yarn work you and I did for our friend across the road didn’t seem like work at all.  A light wind prevails from the south and we can still feel the warmth of the sun on our faces from the day spent trimming and cutting farm and field. We now sit in comfortable swing on the porch of our new home. We are holding hands as our swing sways to and fro. You let your pretty face rest against my chest and we talk of how blessed we are to share the love we both feel. We can see God smiling as the last of the sun dips behind the mountainous horizon and a sliver of moon proudly begins it’s ascent.