I took my breakfast to the deck where I could be wrapped in morning cool. I sipped my coffee and listened to the bird songs which were prolific. The sun and shade made patterns on the front yard.
Was someone shaking cherries? I heard the hum of machinery in the distance.
The creek was lightly gurgling in the background. There was a simplicity to it all, yet a great complexity. In the back of my mind is always the question of who are we and how can we understand the life that surrounds us?
Too much thinking for a beautiful July morning. The car door slammed and my husband was home from early golfing. Time to start the day.
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