fdelano Posted June 9, 2014 Share Posted June 9, 2014 I see low clouds over mountain ridges and think what a wonderful gift just for me at just this time. I watch leaves move in the wind and see the air stream through my world. Golden finches flit and sit on my feeding troughs of thistle seeds as I become the audience of wonder. I see the blue ridge through miles of air between me on my deck and those imposing bulks unaware of their presence. I see chipmunks skitter inches at a time while I stay still, holding the moment. Life is always in the instant. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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