I like that today the clouds in the sky are blue and white. I like that they’re quiet. I like that the blue in the sky is pale. There is an occasional bird song. The trees below the skies are filled with green leaves for this spring day. I often make reference to sunny days in May. I will say things like, “life can’t always be a sunny day in May.” At this moment in my life it is actually a sunny day in May. My emotions come and go and I get to come back to what is present in this moment.
What is present is that I am breathing. Our clouds. Our pale blue skies on our planet against the dark night of space. Present.
