Sunday mornings

Its late Sunday morning just half hour short of noon, the incense burns sweet smoke, leaves rain down with a little help from the wind. I opened my eyes and found the sunlight to be so beautiful, I don't think I ever noticed the golden clarity of spring light.
Sunday mornings also include the newspaper and it seemed as if there were more crimes against, women, the elderly, and even an arms expo! Anyone who as done a meditation course with Israelis will know they have more baggage because of the conflict they breathe in.
That said it is interesting to observe all of it does not drown the call of the birds going about their duties this spring.
Love and light to all.