Every morning when I awake, I look through my window and give thanks. Sometimes I give thanks for what I see through the window, other times I give thanks for what I see in my heart.
Katherine Pritchett
Ramblings about life and writing
Every morning when I awake, I look through my window and give thanks. Sometimes I give thanks for what I see through the window, other times I give thanks for what I see in my heart.
