I open my heart to the beauty of All That Is.  Even when it doesn’t look and feel beautiful.  A chest cough–now that just doesn’t feel beautiful.  My body is strengthening itself with antibodies and immunity for a new city.

Sure says the human mind.  Keep telling yourself that.

I open my heart to the cold day.  Uh huh.  Sure says the mind–the bitter cold, the continuous bitter cold, the lack of movement, the rigid frozen day.  And in other lands there will be a very dry spring.

Whatever says the mind.  BORing.

Here is the conversation, the human and the spirit.  Every other moment.

Welcome to earth!