I sit in gratitude in the stillness of my back yard,
turning to glimpse the full moon cloaked by the heavy atmosphere
through the trimmed branches
of the enormous elm tree that my son has beentrimming and shaping for months; cutting away all the dead and useless branches.
The tree remains over forty feet tall, one of the largest in
our neighborhood.
The healthy limbs have now leafed out and look vibrant and
happy.
On this full moon I wish the same for myself.
To trim away all the useless thoughts and limiting beliefs that
make me dull and heavy.
Release and let go.
I sit and watch the moon weave through this ancient tree.
I give thanks.
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