I almost cry so many times this week.  Poems are finding me.  Teachings are finding me.  Conversations-at-just-the-right-moment are finding me.  Kindness is finding me.  I am not looking, but there they are, offering themselves.  And so I almost cry so many times.  And then I do cry. The air is crisp, the sun gloriously bright.  There’s nothing else to say on that account.  It … Continue reading melting