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Observations from my back porch. |
| Breath of Spring Feeling the cool spring breeze as it caresses my light skin, tossing my hair whichever way, I close my eyes and take a breath. I hear the melody of the birds and rustling of the squirrels, feeling the sunlight penetrate as it lightens my inner spirit. A peaceful calm washes over me energizing and renewing my mind, leaving me to dream about the future with hope in my heart to carry me through. The scent of fresh-cut grass mixes with the perfume of newly trimmed trees, as I take in all of spring’s gentle reminder of where my true strength comes from. |