The rain taps gently on the skylight in my office, promising greener grass, budding trees, lush lawns, flirty laced tulips, lilacs and juicy worms aplenty for eager, proud Robins. The familiar seasonal cadence suits my reflective writer’s mood well.

Fragrant cup of tea in hand, I forgo tempting e-mail and breathe in nature’s annual rite of magic.

For the moment, I am content.

What makes you happy?

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