it is sunday

I've been walking around outside today. Something I could not have done last year at this time. I feel so very blessed. I am home.. after 3 years of suffering and feeling miserable this is pure joy. Even if all I see outside is work to be done. I am so thrilled I feel like doing it. Every single building needs tender loving care. Paint, stain, clean up , fix up, on and on. But I don't care. I am so excited to be able to do it that to me it is a joy. I look outside and see possiblities not work. I see flowers blooming, and a stack of wood ready for the winter months. I see 'home' !!