There is just something about being outdoors early morning right after the rain. The torrid sun is nowhere to assault you, the rest of humanity is just about to get up, and here you are -- the world, this little space in time, is all yours.
Before a barrage of the day's troubles begin, relish the sweet kisses of pink buds and little star-shaped pods that were whispered your way by the Divine before they find their final resting places. The nurturing of one's well-being in this manner is simply divine.
