Here looking through my window.
Earth I see only the rosebuds at the top of the bush.
Leaning in I know they are full of promise and yet I must accept them as they are today.
Listing gratitude for the book I am reading, my friend who sent it to me and the moment I took to look out of the window.
Offering small moments .
(C) EPM
Aug 2
August 2, 2020
watermelonseeds 
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To accept the blossoms where they are today is a practice in meditation. Maybe we too are like those blossoms. Gratitude for what is here now. Thank you.
Small moments are wonder-filled. Like a passing butterfly.