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Tuesday, March 12, 2024

A Morning Dance with the Fu Dogs

A deer.
Glowing Fu Dogs.
Wet grass.
Golden hickories.
Cool Air. 

Nature's vibrations are strong here. There is a magic within this garden. It comes from deep in the woods and washes over those who enter. This morning, we are all one in this place. Time stands still and a fantasy world emerges. We are cloaked inside a golden bubble of peace and joy. All of sudden, we are friends in a blissful moment as the blue fu dogs come alive and start to frolic on the lawn. They play with the deer and invite more woodland animals to join them. I dance with the animals as nature's chorus builds to greet our day. Morning in the woods is fun. 


Note: I wrote this during a Writing Retreat at Allerton Park on October 2023. 

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