I open my eyes and look up at the sky. It is my favorite time of day. Birds are chirping, as I glance across the yard. The sun warms the grass and I can see the dew evaporate into a flowing ribbon of steam as if it is dancing in a ray of sunshine.
The season is Spring and little buds are turning into flowers and leaves. I love the renewing feelings of Spring. I am grateful to see another season.

That's the 90% we all should be focused on for our soul and not that other 10% we fill our minds with. Thanks for taking me there!
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