The wonderful experience of sparkling, luscious, yellow buds cloud my mind with comfort. I enjoy my walk through the green pastures. However, unpaid mortgage fees run through my head, but they are eventually overwhelmed by my life long treasures. I sink into a meditation, breathing slowly and appreciate all that I may have. Looking into the clouds I commemorate my mother sweet with abundance, “If only you were here, you’d know what to do.” I say with a warm smile knowing she’s happy with the guardians and angels. Then somehow I’ll never quite know how, but a train passed. Out of a side door of one of the trailers a sack fell from it, this sack held 7 glazing pieces of gold.