March 2, 2014: Sitting on my balcony, taking a break from laundry and
cleaning, I am savoring leftover Wood Ranch deliciousness and enjoying the
post-rain stillness that only seems possible on a Sunday afternoon. The normal
sounds of weekday traffic have been replaced by the melody of the birds; theirs the only busyness I see, the only sounds I hear. I close my eyes and breathe in the moment
This moment of serenity (and all such moments) make me take
pause – a deliberate pause – to know, really know that I am blessed. I have a
peace and calm that such a stillness brings, and I am content. And
that, my friends, is a true blessing.
I am blessed.
