The gentle breeze sweeps through the leaves like ocean waves lapping at the shore. A hint of fall beckons come, fill the crevices of my soul. A stirring, a hope, a scent of musk from fallen trees has aroused my senses. An acorn falling? No, an elusive deer plodding gently through the dense foliage.
A moment taken to silence the noise of my racing thoughts brings a tantalizing dance of refreshing to my mind, body and soul. Wholeheartedly experiencing the present: My eyes seeing freshly. My ears hearing crisply the dawning of a new day. My nose breathing in the cool breeze of change. My tongue experiencing the last aromatic sip of coffee. My skin fully alive with the coolness of the morning.
A moment in time to live wholehearted…
A Net of Hope 
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