I relate to this so much. In our last house, we had neighbors who played loud music in their backyard on the weekends. I had many un-Christian thoughts when their bass thumped through my house. But when their two little girls played on the trampoline in the summer, separated only by a fence, it was a gift to hear their happy voices. You've captured it perfectly!
Oh, love this!
Beautifully written, The scene unfolds as if we are all experiencing the trampoline joy with you.
"I remember the silence of 2020."
Ohhhh... I hear you.
And now the joy in that sound of jumping children is even sweeter.
Loved this, Shemaiah.
Perfect. Just perfect!
Oh my goodness! I can just picture this. You witnessed the joy of children being children and their joy was contagious. ❤️
I relate to this so much. In our last house, we had neighbors who played loud music in their backyard on the weekends. I had many un-Christian thoughts when their bass thumped through my house. But when their two little girls played on the trampoline in the summer, separated only by a fence, it was a gift to hear their happy voices. You've captured it perfectly!