Geraniums

As part of Burke's morning routine of taking pictures of Stella watching Ryker walk to school, he captured this.

This.

These are my geraniums.

They are part of the goodness we planted this year.

Look at that sunbeam feeding my geraniums.

Sunbeams feed my soul, too.

I am in love with this picture.

The last two days were rough for my brain, and therefore my soul.

I laid in a dark room, with no noise.

I drank a lot of water and took the meds I take to reset my brain.

I'm back at it today, though.

I'm grateful that my post-stroke episodes are MUCH further apart than they once were.

I'm grateful that they don't last as long as they used to.

I'm grateful that I'm able to "bounce" back MUCH quicker than I once could.

Fuzzy and slow.

But here.