I’m finally relaxing after a long, draining day – and wouldn’t you know? It’s absolutely beautiful out! Actually, perfect is the word that comes to mind. The temperature is just right. A refreshing breeze dances through the treetops. The sky is heavenly-blue with just the slightest wisp of white lazily drifting by. The chipmunks are bolding claiming their territory, seemingly popping out of every nook and cranny. I’ve just picked a bountiful load of peas and strawberries from the garden. And flowers are bursting into bloom everywhere.
The mountain laurel alone is something to celebrate. The hillside is positively glowing with the sweet blossoms like delightful pink-white candies. I feel like a kid in a candy store just looking at it!
I admit, I am sad to see spring go. After all, it is my favorite season. But as we enter this sacred season of exuberance and abundance, I offer my heart in gratitude. Let this soak in. Let me savor every moment.