Thirty Second Meditation, Hole in the Ice

It was a day of becoming.  Where the shallow ponds are still frozen and the snow is in patches where the sun doesn’t go.  But all of it melting at the same time.

I stopped on our walk to take a video and Fate popped her head between my knees, as she often does. Maybe she wants to see what I’m seeing, or maybe she’s getting as close to me as possible.  Or it could be just the best way to get my attention.

Whatever she’s doing, it feel full of affection and always makes me at least smile, if not laugh.

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