In yoga class the instructor said think of the most beautiful place youve ever been. Immediate thought - back and forth with top of St Helens when I could see nothing but mountain tops and cloud cover and the grounds of El Rapaco, Honduras. Then I just went down the path of beautiful things Ive experienced in my life and the gratitude I have for so many experiences. The smell of my fat babies, hearing them snort and sigh while they nursed, the laughter of all my children and loved ones, the glow of any bride Ive ever witnessed and the first gaze of her husband to be, the sound of the wind chimes at my Castle Rock house while the breeze blew the smell of honeysuckle or lilacs to me, the smell of horses and hay from my childhood, jumping off of cliffs and rope swings into cold rivers, snorkeling in Hawaii, the mountains and lightning bugs of N Carolina, the taste of fresh picked fruit still warm from the sun, the thrill of speeding along in a boat or on a motorcycle with the wind blowing in your face, gentle touch of lovers hands and forehead kisses, the soft snoring of my sleeping dogs, the sights and sounds from the river walk in Panama. Oddly even the grieving and passing of people I love because being there to comfort them when they need it is emotionally touching even when its tragic. Ive experienced much in my life for sure. How lovely to have moments of blissfully remembering all the good things.
Posted on: Thu, 17 Apr 2014 02:23:07 +0000
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