Wednesday, June 15, 2011

sacred day one hundred sixty-five

flowers found.

at the end of a trail run, these flowers were waiting.  their presence was a glimpse of the sacred in its typial way: unexpected, found in mindfulness of the present moment.  i am thankful for such moments, such flowers, and these glimpses of the sacred in every day living.  loving life.  living well.  witnessing.

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