If the Night Could be More Perfect, Honestly, I don't Think it Could be...

I feel blessed.

The early evening air is cool, but not cold.

The air is scented with lilac trees and bushes.

The light is soft, more like early morning light.

The only sounds I hear are the birds chirping.

I sit in the Woman Cave looking out at the world.  

The peace of the evening envelopes my soul.

The joy of that peace floats into my heart.

I am blessed.

I am truly blessed!