Green

After the muggy 90 degree humidity of the past few days, I awoke to the sound of a woodpecker hammering his brains out.

The air is fresh, cool and clean. Sunlight splashing through the treetops.

Shimmering leaves.

Trees whispering to one another.

Sky blue sky.

Everything growing.

And reaching for the sun.

And the breeze whispering, "Come out!"

Have a conscious day! Love, Linda