This spring my garden is flourishing, which is nice because the past few years its been a struggle. This Spring, I too have been flourishing after a long period of hip pain (since 2015). But since my hip replacement I've bounced back, as my garden has....
I see my vegetables as signals of wellbring in my garden & myself..
This magnolia is near my flat in the city, and it too, speaks to me of spring, new life & energy.. Next week, I am off to Nepal for my 2017 adventure, trecking in the Annapurna Ranges!!
So, here's to Spring 🍾🍹
I love this poem of an Australian Spring..
Spring is the magical time
When the rainbow lorikeets hum and the honey suckles Blossom,
When I actively bounce down the sand dunes
And onto the pea green grass,
The waratahs and the wattles bloom,
And my heart opens to the riot of spring.
I love this time when everything comes to life,
Nature triumphs in the trees, swaying freely in the wind,
Stealing my train of thought
And making my imagination run wild.
I am inspired by this heavenly kingdom,
The tranquillity of dew droplets falling,
Slowly
The mastery of the rain.
I feel connected.
Tree sap trickles down the bark of native gum trees
I examine this , calmly, curiously.
Sometimes the wind whispers to me at dusk
Giving me confidence within my body
I promise
I will always make the most of springtime.
Source: these poems were written by Australian children in masterclasses on The Four Seasons using The Hathorn Technique led by Libby Hathorn.
1 comment:
Happy to hear you are feeling better. Congratulations to the harvest. Looks great and will taste wonderful. Nothing better than your own, fresh vegetables.
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