Oh these June days…each one perfect in its own way. Some mornings we wake to the sound of a gentle rain, while other days we’re greeted by a striking sunrise. As the weeks pass, we find lovely blue-skied days that are ideal for gardening, or even a little afternoon nap. Sunday drives with the windows down soon find us taking in the sweet scent of wild clover.

Here in the Midwest, there are often short afternoon thunderstorms, and once they pass, if we’re very lucky, there will be the dramatic beauty of a rainbow crossing the sky. Hmmm, what’s to be found at the end of that rainbow; the mythical pot of gold? I have a feeling that pot of gold will be something different for each of us.