lighter and brighter than yesterday’s.
A precision that delineated.
Three minutes’ difference made quite a difference.
From vague shadow to clear focus.
A bit of time with enough light brought discernment.
A choice made.
A possibility realized.
A commitment illumined.
Later, not so much so.
But enough to remember.

Yes, what a difference three minutes can make. I too have noticed, and am enjoying the longer days.
I receive your posts, and wait for just the right time to open. Just like a card or letter received in the mailbox, the right time is when I can take the time to read, reread….and savor. Once again I thank you Katharine for such a moment.
Connie
And thank you so much, my dear friend.