Yesterday I celebrated my Easter Sunday quite simply- by getting outside and enjoying the wonder of Spring in my new home. I started by gathering some supplies: water, my iPod, some poetry by Rainer Maria Rilke and a lovely bag from a wondermous friend to hold it all in. Then I went to my hammock which is nestled in the pecan grove next to our home. I had such a lovely time- reading poetry, listening to music both from my iPod and from the lovely birds all around and generally soaking in the goodness all around me.
It takes days like this for me to realize how wonderful it all is. This is simple stuff, but it is what makes the world a beautiful place to be in. I find that I can easily forget this at times. One can get so wrapped up in blah- that it is easily forgotten that the cliche about the best things in life being free is quite true.
