Where's your tide mark at?

I've just had one of those days that you need occasionally to clense and re-energise. Re-fill the cup that keeps getting more and more poured out of it.

I'm sitting here typing this with that beautiful earthy smell of rain on the hot ground (well, hot everything) my daughter and I have just gone out and danced in it, marvelling at how cold it can be when the day has been so hot. I love the cycle of heat, it's so soooo hot 'till it becomes too much and the sky just bursts, un-able to hold it in any longer, isn't it the most amazing thing?

Why, when I hear those big grumbling rolls of thunder and smell that amazing rain smell, does the world just feel full of hope again? Like absolutely anything can happen, anything is possible, it's thrilling and freeing, this is my favourite type of weather.

There is so much to do, but it will get done.

So much to see, but it will be seen.

So much life to live, but it will be lived.

But for now, just for now, I am going to breathe this moment in, hear it, smell it, experience it completely, because just for this minute, thats all that has to happen, all that has to be lived, all that has to be seen and all that has to be done. Pure perfection.

Go fill your cups, it's bliss.
CJ