This magic moment

When I left for work yesterday a friend said, “I hope you have some magic in your day with work.” I thought it was serendipitous because I had just written about the desire to have magic in my day and life as part of my morning writing exercise. So, of course, all day long I kept waiting for that magic moment and missed it.

Well, I missed the one I kept looking for, some magic in love, affection, tenderness and intimacy. But I did experience the magic of the outdoors and enjoyed listening to the rain and the birds and cows and other wildlife that frequent the orchards. Being out there, watching, listening and breathing was its own magic.