Reflections in a tea cup...

I woke up tired and aching this morning. Too much fun yesterday. I made it to Sunday School but had decided to come on home afterwards to just relax a bit. Before I headed home, I got a call from the neighbor to check on his wife and her teen child. Seems there had been a disagreement of global proportions ( teenagers do live on another planet, right?) and he asked that I check on them. I did, and while all is not well, no one is bleeding, so I came on home.
Now I'm having chai tea at the chicken pens. The reflections in my cup are interesting to me. No deep thoughts, just blessed quiet and no drama. :-)