Yesterday I took a Zumba class in Truro. There were about 50 women of all shapes, sizes, ages ... it was AMAZING! I am really looking forward to going again tomorrow! What fun. Thank God for Zumba! I am not a lover of exercise and this is FUN! WEPA!
As soon as I publish this ... I am off the the beach. I told you life is great!
I have now reached over 50% toward my fund raising goal of $5000 and I thank you for helping me to reach this point. This walk is so important to me and I appreciate the love and support you have given me.
So I saw this mushroom on my walk and had to take a picture for Sarge. He definitely would like it. And to that I say ... boobies.
Ps ... I am listening to Cat Stevens as I write this ... find the lyrics to "Morning Has Broken" So appropriate ...
look no farther ... here they are:
Morning Has Broken
As Sung by Cat Stevens
lyrics by Eleanor Farjeon
Morning has broken, like the first morning Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird Praise for the singing, praise for the morning Praise for the springing fresh from the word Sweet the rain's new fall, sunlit from heaven Like the first dewfall, on the first grass Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden Sprung in completeness where his feet pass Mine is the sunlight, mine is the morning Born of the one light, Eden saw play Praise with elation, praise every morning God's recreation of the new day