Tea in hand and a puppy at my feet…
A chill in the air and on the tip of my nose…
Dew on my shoes, on my pajama bottoms and glistening on every surface under the new day’s sun…
The magic of a newborn soy bean pushing through soil…
Itty bitty, tiny little tendrils hanging on for support…
The calls of the peacocks, the singing of the birds, the gentle rumblings of the acequia…
An empty goat pen reminding me that it will be so very alive (times three!) in two short days…
The long and expansive field that calls my imagination to visualize a million flowers.
I can feel the life of this place, this land, beginning to wake up again and call me to action…
Calling me to dream big and start making even more plans than we already have in the pipeline.
Not today, though.
Not right in this moment.
Because now, right now, there is tea to drink and puppy kisses to accept.
xoxo,
M
just beautiful, melissa xoxoxo
Thank you, Kelli <3