I took a walk down the trail to the lake. My Dad's
"favorite spot" when he has been here to visit.
I find a flat, dry rock, and decide to sit.
I turn my face toward the sun. I close my eyes...and breathe deep.
A Pileated woodpecker is raising a ruckus somewhere behind me on the opposite shore.
I turn trying to spot it, but it is hidden in the trees.
I call my Dad, because I want to share this moment, this spot, this beautiful day with him.
He answers, and then with a little chuckle....said he was getting ready to
call me too.
An Eagle soars over the lake and tucks into the cedars nearby.
Dad and I have a nice catch-up-chat.
After our good-byes, I mosey back toward the path.
I pause to build a mini snowman.
I go to take a picture, and it topples over backward into the lake.
Three snowballs...bobbing...
I feel so bad, that I build another.
"Our lifestyles have made us into irritable, anxious
question marks."
'It's always the simplest things in life that
cause the biggest impact.'
"Simplicity is the key to happiness."
"Breath is the link between life &
the silence behind the mind."
"If you don't do something with your life,
life will do something with you."
xoxo
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