not all who wander are lost

not all who wander are lost

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

It is a clear sky morning, early. Crows are flying out of the sunrise itself, over the house. Headed west to the oceanside. I would too if I were them. And there goes a fox, sauntering slowly along the road. Peeing here and there. I have never seen a fox pee in all my life. And just now, a bluebird taking its place on the rail. O, the wild things and this already amazing day...

I met a lady yesterday who was 95. I wished I could stay and truly make friends. I left inspired and smiling. Simple goodness.

Blessings to the day and to you, there where you sit, Shining~

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

:)

I love you,

Em

della said...

Sara, your find delight in the smallest of things. I love that about you.

della said...

Sara, your find delight in the smallest of things. I love that about you.

della said...

I thought the first comment didn't go through so I did it again. I guess I thought it was worth repeating.