June.

I have missed you.

Missed the way the sun warms my skin but the way the grass cools my toes.

Missed the way night comes late but the birds are up, nice and early. 

June. 

You are the start of endless warm days, all tangled up in one another.

I am looking forwarding to taking small trips, spending your days in my town’s local gems.

I want to spend your warm afternoons, working on my new little garden.

I am anxious to spend my warm nights getting lost in my crafts and planner.

June.

Your heat will burn away my worries as I spend early mornings out in service. 

Your rays of sun will make it’s way into my heart and bring an air of attitude that is only found in your summer time.

June.

Help me appreciate the little things in life that are easily taken for granted when you come around: the way the sun sets low, the people who want to enjoy what your season offers, and the blessings Jehovah freely gives during Convention season.

Remind me to count my blessings, to spend time with my loved ones, & pray for my daily anxieties to melt away.

June.

Though your long days & scorching heat bothers some,

I promise to take advantage of all you have to offer and appreciate the small things that are only found in the days you bring.

Sincerely,

M ❤️