The Little Things

Sometimes I crave the pieces of Berlin that are empty and silent.  I found some on Saturday.  It was rainy and cold.

It reminded me of home.  Well except for the green; home is more of a golden yellow.  I love the moss growing on the edge of the sidewalk and on the tree trunks here.  Some more sun would be beautiful.  But if we had more sun, I would not have moments like this.  ”Shhh,” I whispered to myself.

I am forgetting the sound of silence.

And then in the moments when I find myself alone and everything is quiet, I feel the brightest feeling.  I see how beautiful the world is. Even the poison ivy makes me smile… which is the exact point when I realize how much I really need more of these quiet moments.  Seriously?  Who gets excited about poison ivy?  Hmmm.  It reminds me of home.  It ties my roots and my new place together, so I embrace it.  (metaphorically!)

Did you pause this weekend?  I especially hope all the mothers reading today had the chance; it was Mother’s Day in both Germany and the US yesterday.  What are some of the beautiful moments you noticed in your weekend?