A day where the day’s routine, like the raw power of the perfect storm leaves you speechless in awe and wonder.  A day where perfection reigns and anything and everything that could go wrong does so perfectly. A day where the body, mind, and spirit are in such harmony one cannot tell one type of assault from another. A day where the sting is so great you almost yell “clear!” as the defibrillation shoots through your body and heart. A day where others probably noted only the calmness of the water’s surface. I, however, found the rocks beneath.

But do you see the waterfalls? Do you see the splashes dancing in the air? Do you see the mystery of a rock hidden yet transparent beneath the surface? Can you hear the roaring sound? Can you feel the splash of coolness spraying your sun warmed body and face? Doesn’t the image beg for a blanket to just sit, listen, and bathe in the textures? Is it not an image that makes you laugh, bow in wonder, and whisper, “Ahhhh yes, all is well. Perfectly well.”