The magnificent turbulence and pull of life is impossible to ignore when looking up in wonder at the sky
We wait for the sun to set, that our eyes be filled with magnificent light as we fold into the dark...
It's easy to get lost in the moment when observing the world from this tiny place.
And I think, where else is someone laying in the sun, watching the grass dance in the breeze? In how many other moments within this moment are we watching together, as one?
The magic of the moment calls me back and I smile in gratitude feeling the expanse of how big we are in this world, yet how very small.