Hot Rod Cowgirl

Golden dreams call to me, as the old clock with its steady tick tick tick lulls me to sleep….

I smile as I remember visiting my Grandma each summer with Mom…

I loved hearing Grandma’s clock chime on the hour and on the half…ticking its tock, counting the precious seconds in our families lives, for well over a 100 years now. Just think if that clock could talk!

Mom used to set the time ahead when she had to practice piano as a little girl growing up, in a much different world than today.

I rest in God’s grace and His quiet peace…as the old memories wash over me.

The crickets came back early this year with their nightly serenade singing me to sleep…drifting off to la la land:)

Life is ever changing…we all seem to live our lives dancing as fast as we can…

And I love the dance but, I do remember a simpler time. How about you?

Wishing you a “Blessed Easter” week!

 “May you feel His Presence…and know His Peace…For He Has Risen!”

HRCG over and out for now….