I have a favorite place at the park that I keep returning to, and this morning I was drawn there. To listen to the wind, smell the summer air, feel the breeze on my skin, see the beautiful blossoms on the pond (shared at the top of this page), hear the birds and bugs and frogs. And I was rewarded with dragon flies.
Light falling on that wing and making it shimmer with its iridescence, and shadows on this large leaf showing each delicate line in those wings.
I’m reminded that we are all held in that divine embrace, that the universe has all these little details worked out.