It’s spring time here and the winds are bringing in dirt, pollen and everything else that can travel into our home. Every one of our hard surfaces are now covered with a layer of dust!
I picked up a hand-carved dogwood flower that my husband had carved for me, moving it carefully back into our living room. As I looked closely at its petals & branches, I saw small cobwebs and dust covering its edges. I gently waved and touched the parts with my hand and the dust was easily released and visibly gone. Reminding me, that seasons always pass.

if only by a miracle
just by the slightest touch
the dust is gone . . .

Unexpected ~