Every year I await the blooms on my magnolia tree. The anticipation is almost too much and then when I have convinced myself that it is too early, I awake and look out the kitchen window to this.
I have to run outside and breath in deeply the sweet aroma that only this bloom can produce.
A little bit of heaven.
So that is what I give gratitude for today.
This is one of the things that gives me great joy and it is a blessing.