Order a beaker of something ambrosial at your local coffee shop. Sip it slowly.
Pretend the weather is balmy and the trees have leafed out, that the overstory is lavishly tenanted by songbirds.
Think about gardening. Imagine roses and herbs in bloom, veggies coming up, the bee garden filled with little sisters going about their work.
Remember sunlight and warmth. Breathe deeply. Cradle the light within.
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