I’ve lived in Texas for over 40 years, and I’ll be honest, I’m still not used to the 100° and up heat. The sun can be downright brutal, and by mid-July, I find myself dreaming of crisp autumn air and cozy winter mornings.
Still, there’s a raw, rugged beauty to Texas in the summertime. The cactus blooms when you least expect it. A breeze will surprise you and feel like a gift. And the sunsets? They stretch wide across the sky, refusing to be ignored.
I’ve learned not to wish the summer away. I find comfort in early mornings. Coffee in hand, the sun just starting to rise, and the birds waking up one song at a time. That quiet start to the day feels like a blessing.
The horses and donkeys wander up for their morning carrots or apples, and that small routine brings me joy.
We may not have a pool, but we make do. We do have stock tanks, creeks, and a winding river that offer places to swim, kayak, and cool off. And when the evening settles in, sometimes we go fishing just to slow down a little more.
Yes, I’m an autumn and winter girl at heart. But I’m learning to savor what each season gives. So I’ll keep showing up for these hot days, messy hair, sunhat on, heart wide open.
Until next time, be kind to each other!
xoxo
Cindy
Proverbs15:23