Tuesday, 21 June 2016

Second day of summer with cottonwood green by the river, flute music, and drumming, and rattles, and humming, and the blessed water gurgling around our feet.

This world is so beautiful. Let's try to leave it even more beautiful than how we found it, every moment of every day. This cannot be done with war or competition, no. It has to be done with words or music or pictures or touches of praise.