Sadly, it appeared a season had passed. Our neighborhood duck flock was missing on Monday. The energy flat, no longer effervescent without their peaceful presence napping on the grassy slope.
Yesterday on our way home a last minute detour by the pond brought good news. I'd hope to see the ducks again, and there they were only this time up close and personal. No longer off in the distance, napping, they were up and at 'em. We couldn't keep from smiling. They showed up with enthusiasm, waddling in tandem toward the car, boldly quacking heartfelt greetings. An answer to a request to share love. Thoughts are things, and I was thankful for the reminder that "Love waits on welcome not on time." Love always makes a way.
I'm finding my thoughts are materializing much faster these days. So it's best to keep them on the bright side--that's where the angels are ready to guide and serve in love.
Love and peace,
Rae Karen
