Sue Moon’s Blog

I don’t remember a summer where every morning was so perfect.  Maybe I’m paying more attention.

I’m more in the moment.  It reminds me of when I was a child and an hour was eternity.  How nice is that?  Eternity, living in it!

I’m not filled with yearning for something else at this time in my life.  I’m letting many things go; people, places, papers, clothes, ideologies, old patterns, ad infinitum.

I am content right now and it is one of the best places I know.