Inspiration

I’m inspired by God’s creation at beginning of the morning when the first rays of the sunshine come to grace the Eastern sky, and the flowers in the garden and the birds who serenade them, all the wonder of His nature as the hours go rolling by. I’m inspired by my daughters as they call to check upon me, to be certain that their mother has survived throughout the night. I’m inspired by my kitty who meows for my attention, to show his dish is empty and complain about his plight. My computer does inspire me as it waits to do my bidding, accepts my humble phrases as though they come from royalty. I open up my email which leads me back to the soup pages and the comments of the Soupers, their kindness and loyalty. Yes I only need to waken to another day before me to find the inspiration I so needed to restore me.