I was sitting in my backyard early this morning with my two familiars and first, the dew on the grass caught my eye as the dew sparkled like tiny diamonds. Then I looked to the sky and was amazing by the gossamer tendrils of clouds and the cotton like ones that had spaces in them reminding of small lakes. I closed my eyes and heard the morning brids sing their beautiful song. I could not help but feel the blessings of nature all around me that came out to show me wonders I would have never seen if I did not feel the call of Mother Earth.
Blessed be dear ones.