When I was a young girl, my stuffed animal wasn’t a teddy bear. Or a dog. Or a lamb. I had a squirrel. His name was Nutkin. And he held a big stuffed acorn in his paws.
This time of year makes me nostalgic.
During a bike ride on Tuesday, it hit me that autumn is here. Indeed it is.
In all its colorful glory.
I love trees. After all, I am aBird.
Autumn doesn’t last long in Texas, and I was reminded to be aware.
Of the season, the month, the week, and the day.
But most importantly, of the moment.
“Breathe deeply and appreciate the moment. Living in the moment could be the meaning of life.” – lululemon manifesto
When I was a young girl, my stuffed animal wasn’t a teddy bear. Or a dog. Or a lamb. I had a squirrel. His name was Nutkin. And he held a big stuffed acorn in his paws.
This time of year makes me nostalgic.
During a bike ride on Tuesday, it hit me that autumn is here. Indeed it is.
In all its colorful glory.
I love trees. After all, I am a Bird.
Autumn doesn’t last long in Texas, and I was reminded to be aware.
Of the season, the month, the week, and the day.
But most importantly, of the moment.
“Breathe deeply and appreciate the moment. Living in the moment could be the meaning of life.” – lululemon manifesto
What was your stuffed animal growing up?
Are you living with awareness of the moment?