I sit at my kitchen table, birds sing at the back door, the fan whirs overhead, Whisper sleeps on the porch, & Dave has left me a voice mail with a report from the barn. I have left deadlines & to do lists neatly packed in my work bag, "later" I say.
Today I just find a smile waits at each turn, and I accept. Even my little cupboard says "hey you" when I open the door for my coffee cup.
Sending out a friendly " hey you" your way....accept what awaits.