Coming to Our Senses
Coming to Our Senses
Nature designed us to
enjoy the bodily state of pleasure.
Connecting mind and spirit through our
physical senses comes naturally.
Especially if pleasure is your foundation.
I headed out to get the mail yesterday, in a t-shirt and bare feet.
I headed out to get the mail yesterday, in a t-shirt and bare feet.
To
my sweet surprise, the soft wet ground yielded beneath my feet,
as I jumped over
little patches of snow.
I skipped passed my son's melted snowman, just an
unrecognizable pile of white, now..
Grabbing the mail, I dared to put my
bare toes in the small snow drift by the mailbox.
Refreshing. Cold, but not
biting.
The wind whirled my hair into my face and covered my eyes
as I hopped
over to the patches of exposed soggy grass and up the steps to the front
door.
The weather always seems to mirror the feminine emotions...
The weather always seems to mirror the feminine emotions...
Big
winds of change. Spring is coming.
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