I used to believe most things were better in the past. Looking back brings memories of my children when they were young. Smiling and giggling

Stillness in mind, body and soul

Colorful flow of life

was all I would hear, and it cheered me up as a sat on my deck watching them have fun.
I would get up and chase them, shouting, “You’re it!!”
Today, in the present is much the same but now its grandkids I chase and as I age, I still smile at the simple things in life that mean so much like a perfect summer day full of warmth, birds singing and children and squirrels scampering.