(345) Recharge

 

 

arrival

Back to my Power Spot this morning, nestled in, 68 degrees and bright warm liquid sun. A few birds calling here and there — it’s a New Moon; I have come to ground myself in knowing I know the truth. To ground myself in trusting that truth.

Tall grasses sway

I turn my face to the sun.

Water still below

ducks

Allowing what is.

Oblivious to my thoughts,

two ducks troll by me.

P.S. It was a perfect day.

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