I sat on the yard swing at daybreak this morning in the cool air.
As I sat down I felt the dampness of dew against my legs. It was not a bother.
I held a warm coffee mug in my hands and closed my eyes.
I listened to the morning doves, the chirping birds, the frogs, and the goose enjoying his bath on the pond.
It was beautiful.
The words “Thank you” came from my lips.
It was nothing short of pure life, nature’s awesome goodness.