Serenity

Something brilliant about those four Little Rocks sitting atop the ice cold lake this morning made me stop in my tracks. I was being led. Around and across. Over and back. Hundreds of years of pathways being formed and for some odd reason, here I stood. Looking at them made me feel at ease, like they were a happy little family of polar bears having their lunch. Sitting at the table next to one another. So calm and serene.