Musings, rantings, and dispatches from a rural homestead in the hills of the Willamette Valley, Oregon. Hot flashes included.
Thursday, April 25, 2013
Halcyon Day
Have you ever noticed how some days seem to have their own personalities -- as in, some seem out to destroy your peace and happiness at any cost while others, no matter what happens, still are lovely, mellow and sweet?
It doesn't matter where you are; you can have a difficult day at home and a peaceful one at work, or vice versa, but sometimes it almost seems like you are just a part of that particular day's personality, instead of the day just reflecting off your own mood.
Today, for example, has been a halcyon day. The temperatures are in the '70's, clear with a light, gentle breeze, my war with the pests in the fields seems to have come to a temporary truce with the addition of some diatomaceous earth out there, and everything outside is green and growing. The laundry's up and drying as we speak. I have everything on hand to make a delicious pizza for dinner. Maybe I should buy a lottery ticket and see if my luck holds.
Days like this, where nature, time and luck are all willing and able to help grease the wheels to make everything a little more peaceful and lovely, are too rare on this earth. We've had some cruel days this spring, but today is not one of them, and if I celebrate nothing else today, I will sit outside in the sunshine as the trees sway gently in the breeze, and celebrate that.
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Sounds like a bucolic paradise! I'm glad to read that after being abused by wind, ravaged by pests, and physical pain you had such a lovely day!!
ReplyDeleteYou are right, looking back I see it was kind of a short stretch of tough breaks there. Guess it's true that the sun always comes out after the storm!
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