Today, I went on a road trip. It was the best kind of road trip. The sun was out, my friend Cathy and I talked about life and all it holds for the 10 hours we were gone, and our driving was primarily on back roads. I heard myself say, more than once, it seems so peaceful.
I am not sure it was any one thing, but it was a mix of the blue sky, the variety of fantastic cloud formations, the golden colors of the dead corn, the hay, the surprise colors of green in the field, and the gray clouds that would seem to roll in and out as the sun would always reappear…
And as we drove and witnessed this natural phenomenon of nature unfold in such powerful and beautiful ways, I found myself breathing deeper in and out and saying…it’s just so peaceful…
During the pace of the coming days and weeks, I hope you will find something to remind you that peace is an invitation to trust that the sun will appear, that beauty will surface, and that everything, even in all of the unknown, will find its place.
Keep breathing,
Trish
