Great ceremonial fire at the Cabin last evening. Then, woke at 4:00 this morning and moved out from my bedroom to the screened porch to sleep till the sun rose. At somewhere around 5:00 the rain came, but not for long. Wonderful sleeping to the tree frogs, birds chirping, like a beautiful glee club. I was a member of a glee club in grammar school. Wonder why they called them glee clubs? Anyone know? Perhaps because the singing of a group of kids is truly gleeful! The frogs and birds sang a loud, noisy, soothing sound that was truly beautiful. Wish I knew what they were saying to each other. Well, it's now after eight o'clock and the sun still has not appeared. I have for several years dreamed of sleeping on the porch - finally had a perfect time to do it - Easter Sunday morning - and the sun stayed hidden. Is there a message here? I'll ponder that today. Will spend the day primarily in meditation sessions in the Yogatorium. It will be a pleasure if the rain returns and I can hear its music on the metal roof.
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