reflections of motherhood
and memories for my children
30 moments of gratitude: fifteen
I am grateful for the ability to go inward without fear.
Recently I have felt myself entering a season of quiet reflection. I don't have the desire to speak but rather listen, and even more than that, watch.
In these moments I find myself still, watching the leaves twirl and twist on their way to the ground...letting the sky take me... hearing the songs of the wind...getting lost in the conversations of the finches...
my mind is not in a hurry and my body melts into silence willingly.
This is a slow recharge that I happily surrender to.