Before I am ready, winter will be back, and these sounds and these whispers of sweet fresh air will be a thing of memory. This is time to savor.
Amidst myriad chores, obligations, and countless caregiving duties, here is our beautiful, peaceful world inviting me to slow down and participate.
Quiet, Mike. Breathe.
All the rest will be here tomorrow. But this here, this is NOW.
This is what I need.