I’m home after driving back from a night spent at Jeff and Jan’s with the wonderful Senna Dog sleeping next to me.

It was a long flight home but again my son Jeff rescued me with meditation.  Sitting next to him is meditation. How often do we get that kind of time with our “child”?

As we flew west we enjoyed an hour and a half sunset.

I sit here feeling blessed as though a hummingbird has reached its beak into my heart and nectar is pumped and shared.