A breeze hit her face this morning.
She was standing outside.
Life was stirring around her.
She, however, stood still
And connected with the air and trees.
There was something remarkable in that simple, innocent moment.
It was just important enough to infuse with her life,
Yet it wouldn't add weight to the thoughts she carried.
She had been up for some time,
But this was the exact moment her day began.
A lovely was to begin your day!!
ReplyDeleteDear Stephanie, I've never thought about this or realized it but there is, for me also, an exact moment when the day truly begins. Thanks for sharing this realization. And thanks so much for reading two postings on my blog today. Peace.
ReplyDeleteAh, that's very nice. I think my day always begins when I let the dogs out and feel the fresh air.
ReplyDeleteLove,
Janie