I have been away in North Carolina for the past week or so, connecting with my new twin grandbabies who were born very suddenly on June 12th and still in intensive care, so it has been a bit longer than usual in between energy alerts.
How can anyone be depressed when trees grow and flowers bloom? How
can any heart feel depressed when even one apple grows on a tree? When
one baby smiles. When there is even one such a thing as a baby gerbil
to steal your heart. When there is music. When every forest is a work
of art. When a crayon can make a mark on paper. When children play.
