Copyright 2016 Don Ray
Can it be?! A quiet Saturday morning at home alone?! ‘Tasha holding me in the chair by the patio door as snow lightly falls?! Oh joy, oh joy! How many lifetimes have passed since I experienced this sublime joy! And I experience it now only because of a wicked bad cold that I do not want others to catch.
But oh this long forgotten, blessed morning state of mind and spirit! Oh joy, long missed joy! Unhurried! Quiet! Unpressured! All because of a cold and a purring ‘Tasha kitty.
‘Tasha also celebrates this rare, rare moment of quiet at home on a Saturday morning. Such a blessing!
Ahhh, an unhurried morning….such a curse that such an experience should so rarely bless the modern man and woman.
I get to scruff a purring ‘Tasha kitty! Thank You! Thank You! Thank You!...for the cold that made this possible!
Such joys and life await in contemplation!
How impoverished the life always busy, active, moving!