05/18/2025
After days of steady rain, the sun finally made its return—and we followed it outside, art supplies in hand and barefoot joy underfoot.
My boys, little dreamers and driveway entrepreneurs, usually create with business in mind (painted rocks are a hot commodity around here 😉), but today wasn’t about selling...for any of us.
Today was about delight.
We painted just to paint. Colors splashed, brushes danced, and laughter carried through the trees like a hymn. No goal. No outcome. Just wonder. Just worship.
Under the sway of 90’ trees and a sky declaring His glory, we slowed down and noticed the beauty of simply being. ✨
Delight, in its purest form, is found in the pause. In the play. In the art of paying attention to the goodness of God all around.
What’s one simple thing you can do this week just for the delight of it? No pressure, no purpose, just pure joy.
