With the sudden burst of warm weather, Spring became Summer—at least for a few days.
The result was an explosion of flowering trees, bushes, and plants. My neighborhood became a canvas of color. The beauty of this natural spectacle was so stunning that it left an indelible imprint on me, capturing the impressions of remarkable sights and fragrances.
I don’t remember a Spring that was so dramatic, but it left me in a state of joy. Do you know that feeling? It happens to me when I hear certain music, see my granddaughter or feel especially aligned with my body.
Have you experienced these moments? It reminds me of the feeling I had during the birth of my children—experiences that eternally last because they mean something.
This time in our lives, when our heads are not constantly engaged in work, is a great time to immerse ourselves in experiences that promote these wonderful impressions.
