The Earth is Breathing...
The Earth Is Breathing... A meaningful reflection... Sunday morning: 6 AM The sun’s morning rays are streaming through my window, creating a summer-gold tint on my face. The subtle breeze makes a "whoosh" sound and causes my window curtains to ripple. Time feels so still. On my windowsill, a daisy bud I planted weeks ago is finally sprouting. The other seeds have already emerged and grown into dainty daisies. Earth’s life cycle is interesting like that. Change is constant to every small moment... I’ll check on my little bud in a few hours. Sunday morning: 9:30 AM I'm in the veggie garden now and the sun is hiding behind the most dreamy pearl-white and ash-grey clouds. It looks like it’s going to rain soon; not that I'm complaining- the rain's sound is so suave. Myy tomatoes are finally looking bright red and ripe, ready to get picked. My grape leaves on the other hand, have small toothpick-sized holes; it must have been those pesky caterpillars again. Sunday mor