Good Morning!!

I first typed God Morning. Perhaps, it is that, and Goddess Morning too. The garbage trucks are rumbling, and I am feeling juicy joy, like an orange, squeezed. I woke in the night at various times to the sound of rain and exulted in the sound and presence of rain. It is a friend hugging me close. I felt drawn out of the house by the rain even as I was warmly in it. There are just a few drops in this moment, a residue, and that, too, feels just right. I see how I am drawn out of myself and into a fuller wholeness both, in the silence, and in the rain. Today, I feel wonderfully whole within myself, and in, and with my place in the world.