Rocking Spaces

I spent some time on our front porch last night rocking and thinking. I had a chocolate chip cookie, a mug of mandarin tea and Addie resting contently at my feet. It was warm, but comfortable, and other than the sound of the breeze and the bullfrogs croaking in the creek nearby, everything was quiet. I made a mental note, "this is powerfully perfect." (More if you are interested...)