Good evening friends! Wind has died down a little more again, at least near the ground, a few tugging gusts of chill air but mostly far more gentle, hints of radiating warmth in the air. Far up though there must be tremendous currents, clouds scraped out into long white rays, so thin as to be barely perceptible. Splashes of purple in the grass as blunt-headed spring crocuses begin to bloom under the trees.
Somewhat leaden and slow to get moving after yesterday’s exercise, but I felt like today at least fatigue gave me a sidelong gift, letting me slowly enjoy the general sensations of cresting spring.
May we allow our thoughts and feelings to flow freely and gently today, neither rejecting nor clinging to!
