Sometimes it is just about slowing down to be grateful:
The sense to know what I really needed wasn't early morning meditation but rather another hour of sleep.
The faint whiff of the change of season in the morning breeze.
A heart full of love when a little one groggy from sleep wants to "climb inside me" - and even better I was able to seize what is sure to be a fleeting moment instead of being annoyed.
A tomato fresh off the vine may be the most delicious food ever.
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