Sometimes, I'm simply overwhelmed. Overwhelmed by lots of small things that seem big, and make me feel so small.
But, then I sit in my back yard, which is very small, and it makes me feel bigger.
On summer nights, I sit on my chair, and I read. And I dream. And sometimes take a little nap. And I look up at the stars and think of all the beauty that exists in my little life. And I feel less overwhelmed.
Sometimes, you don't have to go far, to go far. If that makes sense.
Sometimes, I'm overwhelmed. Most of the time I'm not. But when I am, my backyard brings me clarity and peace. And prespective.
And there is no where else in this world, that can offer that to me.
Where is your "backyard"?