I woke up this morning… to the sound of birds singing… and the Sun peeking through my blinds… calling me to get up and embrace the day… this Easter Sunday.

It is beautiful mornings like this… the weather near perfection… that I fall in love with nature and the Earth herself all over again. There is nothing more beautiful than the roses in my backyard… or the oak tree gently moving with just a whisper of the wind… and the feel of the Sun on my skin… that makes me feel so vibrantly alive and grateful that I live on this beautiful piece of heaven called Mother Earth.

We all get so busy… we forget sometimes to enjoy the simple pleasures of  nature… and all the gifts we are given each moment from the land. The air we breathe… water… food… rest… renewal… beauty… sounds and touch… nature awakens our senses… and puts each one of us… in deep connection with our true selves… and all living things.

It feels good to be alive… and good to live on this beautiful and ever abundant and giving home… called Earth.

I am grateful.