My little squirrel friend, the one that peeked in the window on Sunday, returned today. This time he perched on the garden post in the shade of the old oak he calls home. I was resting on the bed when he stopped by. His shiny brown eye highlighted by a shaft of sun filtering down from the treetop.
Before my bushy-tailed messenger scampered away, his little paws were folded in reverent prayer. A sweet reminder to pray for the world, and give thanks for all the goodness ever present in each waking hour. Stay in the Light...the best is yet to be.
Love and peace,
Rae Karen
