The Simplest of Moments Can Leave the Deepest of Impressions

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It’s easier to breathe out here. Don’t you think? Last evening, I sat outside in the grass listening to the sounds of various birds chirping. I watched one perched on the rooftop next door. Bees hummed, flowers bloomed, and a light, cool breeze rustled branches and leaves. I soaked in the feeling of the warmth of the sun on my skin, as I listened to the sounds of the wind. It felt so peaceful. I felt grounded. Light. Effortless. Often, the seemingly softest, simplest of moments can leave the deepest of impressions.

Don’t you think?