Finally the rains have returned to our area. Fresh air and coolness replaces the dry smoke and smog. The trees let go of some gorgeous leaves of every hue,
Like our tears when they pour forth from our deepest pains, we are blessed with freshness. Trees convey the blessing from their leaves and limbs as the moisture wicks downward into the unseen depths of roots. After our own catharsis, we are renewed.
What renews you? Are you open to that blessing? Ki to Happiness opens to the blessed rain.