In Sync . . .
There is meaning to even the smallest of events. . . sitting by this pond today, it began to rain, and I opened my hands in a gesture of accepting everything in that moment.
A school of goldfish swam near, the sound of raindrops danced on the water, I was connected to an energy of change . . .
In a space of attention and intention, I was aware of the moment, following my bliss . . . open to possibility, and feeling great 🙂