It was warm enough this afternoon that I could sit outside and write to you.
Sun streams thick across a snow-strewn deck and I am doodling on its surface. I am savoring my black pant legs being warmed by a February sun. It has been months since I felt the sun. It is delicious.
I found this video the other day and giggled my way through its content. How often do we find ourselves reacting to life as Ester did? Life is a great teacher of the inner worlds, it’s true.
Today I am high fiving all those imperfections that have us reaching for better ways of being....