The dry spell ended. It threatened to break the record. Rain returned to us in the night. Cool air brings its freshness. All is quiet. Smoke from fire season is washed away.
In the solitude of morning practice I feel subdued. Allowing boundaries to disappear in the safety of meditation, inner and outer align. Oneness crackles through each breath.
How is your air quality? Have you gotten enough sunshine this summer? Ki to Happiness witnesses boundaries dissolve in this sweet rain.