Nature tells no lies. Clear skies making way for sun rays.
But oh how I miss the clouds.
Curious squirrels and nesting birds.
Trees that stretch, with leaves that glow.
I am currently sitting outside, or as I call it… in the grace of God. As the wind sweeps against my lips and the sun illumitnates my cheeks, I am reminded of the miracle of life that is happening… that is always happening, even in your despair. To live an existence of not feeling is foolish. Find mindfulness in solitude.
There are no clouds in the sky this morning. But the birds are singing. The trees are standing. The sun is waking. Thank you.
- Grateful to be alive
- Grateful for the rising of the sun
- Grateful for the love I give myself and others
- Grateful for the clouds and the calmness of the morning
- Grateful that I have the opportunity that wasn’t given to someone else
I saw everything today. In my moment of mindfulness, I saw everything. I lived in the moment, I felt no seconds or minutes pass. I was in tune with what was going on in the world. It was like I was the world and the world was me.