Friday, January 24, 2020
We are on our way to Sanibel Island, Florida, one of the most beautiful places I have ever been fortunate enough to visit. We left the house this afternoon and drove to a Marriott Hotel near the airport just north of Hartford, where we’re cozying up in our room, ready for a good night’s rest, then an early flight down to Ft. Myers, FL, then a short, easy drive to the island. We’ve rented the same condo we used on our first two visits – a lovely, large place with comfy furniture and wide-spreading windows looking out at the distant ocean. Somehow we’ve been blessed with the chance to do a trip like this. I’m feeling more grateful than I can fully explain.
EVERYDAY MIRACLES: An Occasional Journal of a Life Lived in Wonder 