I have no one place. My safe/spiritual place is living in the moment. Then I see the beautiful mountains that I live in and other folks pay big money to visit.

I see the trees swaying in the breeze.

I feel and smell the rain.

I haven't always lived in the moment--and during those times I was trying to figure out the past (sad) or trying to figure out the future (fear/anxiety).

Being here. Now. Grounds me and opens me to the world.