Sitting silently on a couch on a Saturday night listening to a fellow ACTS member play random musings on the guitar.
Having time for the first time in my life to ask friends for prayer requests and know that I will actually pray for each and every one of them.
Laying in a hammock in the middle of the apple orchard for hours reading.
Buying the Sunday New York Times and reading every section.
Going for a walk after dinner.
Sitting for an hour by a creek and talking to God.
Writing one actual snail-mail letter every day to someone I love.
Generally sitting silently.
This is my life now, and I love the simplicity and yet depth of it. I thank God that I am here, and am absorbing every little detail of the mountains and trees and fruit and people. And all the time. All of the time.