Church Bells
I am walking the dogs at Lee Martinez Park when the bells of St. Joseph’s start to ring. They mark the hour of this day, ringing now, here, but in my mind, in my memory and my heart, they are also sounding and counting all the hours of my childhood spent in the St. Boniface parish.


I like the photo and your description sounds wonderfully idyllic. 😉
Eliz
Ps I’m writing my stones on my blogspot blog: http://positivekismet.blogspot.com/
Eliz, I often tell people I grew up in Mayberry 🙂