The Purest Moment of my day..

finds me at different times, usually when I'm not looking for it. Almost always, though, it comes through my daughters..
So far today, it was about ten minutes ago:
Sitting in my rocking chair, with Ginger in my lap, eating sliced cucumbers. Two for her, one for me, two for her, one for me... Just rocking, not saying anything, wispy hair scented with lavender, the only sounds the creak of the old rocker & the quiet crunch of perfectly ripe cucumber.
It was magic.
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