The simple beauty of flowers slowly opening, a process I never tire of witnessing.
I am surrounded by magnificence wherever I gaze when at home in my sacred healing retreat.
Whether inside or out, my garden is always seen.
As winter holds us in her brisk grip my garden is bursting with colour and birdsong. Buds that have been waiting patiently for many weeks now slowly unravelling. Birds coming to feed, serenading each other from the treetops. Their melodies therapeutic to my soul. The relaxing hum of bees collecting their boons from the flowers, lazily flitting from one bloom to another. The soft clucking of a broody hen or the gentle cooing of their majestic rooster other sounds that warm my heart.
Nature, Queen of the earth.
With such elegance surrounding me I sit enchanted as I watch life swirling around me.
Minutes becoming hours.
Such splendor I am gifted from my astounding Earth Mother each day of my life.
Her perfection is never missed, not for a day......
2 comments:
A pretty shot.
Thank you William.
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