Wednesday's visitor's

I woke early this morning to a worried mind and fretted spirit, the left overs of family and family matters.
I had a lot to do this day, lots of errands, and such. It was with full intention of fulfilling that obligation to the day. However, with overcast skies and an extremely quiet house, it was back to bed I went.
I woke about two hours later, and the day had gone on without me, and delivered, beautiful skies and absolute wonderful balmy breezes.
I made a fresh pot of dark roast coffee, and inhaled the lovely deep aroma, and the lovely fresh breeze flowing across the table.
Outside Larry had placed our swing into its lovely little cage, and the breeze moved it back and forth as if someone was sitting in it, just moving it ever so slightly.
I sipped my coffee and watched as this continued.
In my mind I could see my mom and dad sitting there, just swinging, and how wonderful they looked to be together again.
I could hear them talking, and laughing, and mom singing some silly song.
In my mind it was lovely to see that.
I am sure a projection from my heart.
I finished my coffee, and waved good day to them, as I needed to move on to
the things of the real world.
They left me with a smile and a tear.
I lifted the window over the sink, and filled the sink basin up with suds, and hot water, and gave the last night's dishes a good wash, and sang a silly song.
I greeted the day with a smile, and ran off to do the errands.
When himself came home we ate a good meal, of fried chicken, apples, and green beans, and corn bread, and made our way outside to sit in the swing, and sing.
: )