I am grateful for linens dried outside.
The smell of sheets that have been dried on the line outside is not a smell, it's a fragrance. I wish my clothes could smell like that all the time. I wish my hair could smell like that, my shoes, my towels, my countertops, carpet, laptop... I love that the fragrance leaps up when I pull the covers back. It hugs me everywhere and always makes me smile. EeeYUM!!
Thank You, Lord, for this delicious perfume.
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