[ARridgerunner]

Chasing fireflies at dusk and catching June bugs in the morning. Running through soft green grass before May storms trying to gather the wind. My grandmother's cold bread pudding and Chess pie. A good book and a Maple tree.

Acres and acres of afternoon. (Borrowed from an old Reader's Digest found in a Doctor's office.)

How do you catch a feeling? (God, I miss the South.)

[Constitutions Grandchild]

You just have to go there in your heart. It’s amazing how the drudgery of the day evaporates like the fog early on a summer morning when you do. Think on what is good, what is lovely, what is “Heavenly,” and you’ll be there — always in your secret place in your heart.

[beckysueb]

I don’t know but the other day something reminded me of childhood and the memory was so strong I could smell the sweet hay fresh from cutting. I mean, I could literally smell hay. It was wonderful!

[Rte66]

Have you actually *seen* a lightning bug anytime recently? I haven’t!