I'm sitting outside on my patio just now, listening to my wind chimes. I noticed that the sky has changed to that pale glowing yellow, silver and white color. The trees are etched in silver and the breeze continues to blow. I hear tinkling sounds, long low reverberations interspersed with chirping birds trying to find shelter for the coming night. I put my bare feet in the grass and look around. I am amazingly grateful for all that I have and won't for one moment take it for granted. To live in a place like this, such beauty, such peace, mostly safe even in a concrete jungle...it's amazing. Perhaps it's just a perspective...I've taken the rose colored glasses off the shelf again, tried them on and very much...liking the view.

It's so funny to think about how hard I fought to find peace and love. I looked high and low, near and far never knowing we all have our own infinite source right inside. It makes me smile to realize how much and for how long I over-looked this one simple fact. We never lose that love or peace, we just forget the internal pathways to find it.

Never mind all that...this breeze is delicious, relaxing, gorgeous colors, energy...amazing. I've got to go enjoy...maybe snap some pictures in a bit.

Peace to you all.