Carnal Confession

 

OK, I admit it.

I like pretty things.

Not that you’d see me dressed up for a run, or even in pantyhose at church, but I do appreciate beauty when I see it.

Have you ever been surprised at where pretty shows up?

I know my morning run will be pretty; even in the dark chill the stars are amazing.

I know the mountains can take my breath away at any given moment…and they jump at the chance.

I know my kids are adorable (and funny, and smart, and not afraid to use any or all of these traits to get out of trouble).

But yesterday, I was surprised by the pretty…didn’t see it coming…but I hit my breaks fast to take another look.

I know, just a truck. I’m not even into trucks…really…

…or so I thought.

 

But I am jonesing sure would enjoy a drive.