Friday, 11 April 2014
Nothing but blue skies
I sometimes wonder if the endless blue skies I remember from childhood were only there because I lived absolutely and wholeheartedly in the present. Maybe the endlessness of them was created by my total acceptance of that moment. I didn't worry that storm clouds might be along soon and the rain of yesterday was completely forgotten.
Once again a childhood recollection has become a lesson for today.
Linking up with April prompts at Writealm.
Happy Friday. :)