Its September 1st and I woke up with a desire to get outside and experience her, to touch my toes in the dewy grass, to run my fingers over the different barks on the trees, to find some of the last of the summer flowers still in bloom. All of this feels so good and I am reminded of what is SO wonderful about being here in these human bodies, the magic of our senses and the one I am loving the most is touch. Each moment that we have here to touch, to hold, to listen, to sing is so utterly sacred.
The sweet, soft kisses of my 8yr old, the feel of his cute still puppyish hands.
Hubby kissing me on my forehead.
A whispered ‘I love you’.
Feeling the sun warm on my skin.
Lifting my face up to the pouring rain.
Closing my eyes and listening to music.
Dancing with my kids to fun and lively tunes.
Climbing trees and chasing each other around in the sunlight.
Enjoying delicious home cooked food and feeling excited about all the aromas of Autumn goodness that will be filling our home.
Hugs and walking arm in arm with a friend who was there when I needed.
Laughing and feeling the vibrations ripple through my body.
Loving hands caressing my hair.
Feeling love surge through my body as I look deep into the eyes of my children.
Fingertips touching with my beloved.
A warm purring kitten in my lap.
Being gently nudged by a friendly horse.
<3 I hope September is a wondrous month and I look forward to sharing the magic she brings us all here. <3