The author's "mistletoe quiet" reminds me of how I had to explain the significance of mistletoe to my four-year-old friend. Her "breathing clouds quiet" reminds me of the white clouds my walking friend and I made on our morning walk. I have experienced these quiet moments also today:
- watching birds at the feeder quiet
- remembering favorite people quiet
- keeping an eye on the cookies quiet
- wrapping gifts quiet
What quiet moments have others savored?