A SWEET SUMMER DAY

In the heat of summer, and the body is dragging, nothing looks more delightful than seeing children selling lemonade on the street corner, just as in days gone by. My smile is as big as theirs, as they hold up their homemade signs, calling out to buy a cold cup of the refreshing drink. I hand them my quarters and drive away, sipping the sweet taste of sugar and lemons, my spirit and soul renewed, thanking God for these precious children, all on a summer’s day. ~Marie T. Morrison~