Lost in Humanity’s distractions we lose the calm and playful Grace we are.
In this Perfect garden, embraced by our Life, we grant a swarm of gnats the power to distract until we remember they too are valued contributors of this Garden’s perfection. As we embrace and accept them, they kiss us before leaving us to Be – relaxed in blissful remembering.
All is simply sweet until we forget, for the Joy of getting It All again.
And we forget…
