In the baskets that I hold In the trinkets made by my hands many years ago. In the scent of fresh baked sourdough Wafting through my home You are in everything In everything I love In the asparagus crowns underneath the ground You are in the branches of the willow all around Your words are in everything I've grown. You are in everything In everything I love You are in me when I remind myself that there is no bad weather, only bad clothing so I pull on another layer You are in me when I teach and when I show up for my community You are in everything In everything I love You are in the mud that squishes joyfully between my toes when I dance at a music festival. You are in the grass on that big hill. Singing with the crowd, as the rain comes down. It is impossible to separate the strands of you woven through the tapestry of my life. The everything that you are in fills me up to the brim with memories and love You are in everything In everything I love You are in everything In everything I love You are in everything In everything I love You are in everything