At Ease

Today is Sunday, and there is no small amount of magic in that.

There is something about Sundays that wraps me in a soft blanket of relaxation... surrender... peace...Ease.

I have a sense of floating, gently and effortlessly as a feather, on the light sea breeze; cradled and coddled as I drift in life's flow.

Without intent, I am content.

I am as one with the Divine within me.

Wishing you a blessedly ease-full day.

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