I walk almost everyday. Usually 2-3 miles in the morning and occasionally some in the evening.
The route is typically the same. But every time, I see something new.
Sometimes, it is a new wildflower that bloomed. Sometimes, it’s just the way the sun is shining. Clinging dew drops sparkle in morning sun. Flowers softly glow in the afternoon.
Life is like that.
How does the light shine on your life? Do you even notice?
Because even on cloudy days, the familiar can take on a subtle, yet beautiful appearance. Colors feel more meaningful against the gray.
Let the simple things quiet the complicated things that crowd into your thoughts.
Simple things make you peaceful.
The morning was cloudy with light, misty rain.
Normally, who would want to be outside?
Yet, the golds and reds of autumn painted against a gray sky created a kind of peaceful seclusion, isolating me from the rest of the world.
I love the feel of the rich, damp earth.
Orange, purple, and yellow tulip bulbs were carefully pressed down into the cool ground.
I leaned against the tree, thinking where I would plant an azalea. I looked around at the drooping vines, lifeless hostas, and scattered leaves on the chilled ground.
Then a thought came to me.
We feel happiness.
Why should we not feel pain?
If we feel pain, we are alive.
And being alive is wonderful.
Because on a dismal day you can plant a tulip bulb.
It will lay lifeless and dormant below the cold earth.
But it’s really alive. It’s just waiting for its moment.