There was something really special about this mornings walk.
I have been pondering just how to describe the feeling, pinpoint the emotions I felt as I started the walk. The walk through the first 500+ meters was close to an “experience”. A celebration of life. How prosaic the remainder of the day.
As I putter about making wacky cake, preparing the peppers and starting the sauce for the Chicken Parmesan, words cruise through my mind…
Mystic; Magical; Reverent; Cathedral; Touched; Healing; Closer to….;
….None really fit.
The light traced pathways from the skies to the ground. The connections were real and tangible to my eyes. I am not particularly religious – but that is what I felt this morning.
Thank-you for listening.