The shaft of sunlight struck through one of the windows, and I managed a bit of a smile as I watched it broaden, catching zillions of dust motes in its ray as it crept toward me and shrouded me in its warmth.
Excerpt from: "Kit's Law" by Donna Morrissey
When the sunlight illuminates the dust motes in ones life, only a fool will pull the shade.
Excerpt from: "Kit's Law" by Donna Morrissey
When the sunlight illuminates the dust motes in ones life, only a fool will pull the shade.
