I have begun the habit of lighting a small candle at mealtimes.
Even when, as is sometimes the case because of my husband's work schedule,
I am alone.
The kitchen window is open
a sweet smelling ocean breeze
cools down the house of an evening toward the end of summer.
I say a small grace.
If I've been for a walk along the beach dunes or on the path through the wood
there are wild flowers in a jar on the kitchen table.
Tomorrow is another day
but for now I light a candle and say a grace.
When was the last time you got out of doors?
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