Goodnight friends! Humidity eased, the sky a startlingly soft and empty pale blue, with only a range of soft lavender hillocks far off along the horizon promising more rain to come. The woods and meadows are both full to bursting with brightness and gentle swaying warmth, clarion thrushes tumbling through their repertoires up among the deep green shadows. Slender, tattered pennants of deep orange light fell from the canopy and lay draped across dark earth, still pungent and sticky from recent torrents glutting the many swampy little rivulets that trickle among the trees.
Felt back to my regular self for a few hours today, fatiguing fast but able to be relatively active for short stretches wthout significant extra distress. More sun, a few dryer days have definitely helped my body relax and settle, even feeling some enthusiasm and creative spark return.
May we be freely offered grace and understanding today, and freely offer them in return!
