Two doves sit on the wire this morning. Heads touching as they softly coo to each other. The sun’s first light peeps over the horizon, pink cosmos dance in the cool morning breeze in the corner of the garden, a snail sips from the fountain, and my magnificent ancient pepper tree holds space for it all. There could not be a more perfect setting for the gratitude flooding my heart with love. Thanks be for another day, my life, moments like these that transcend the ordinary, for the birds, the trees, the creatures who share my space and the divine life moving through us all. Thanks be. I hear the wind chimes in the trees saying yes. Yes.
Casey Conerly Yoga 