May this day and every day be blessed by seeing that so much returns to the Light, the warmth, the gentle rain… when one realizes we are all called to New Life in so many ways. There is the Door suddenly revealed… we can, as we choose open… again…
Long ago after a decade’s long drought in the upper north,
the old trees not having leafed out for years and years…
thence came a rain, a blessed rain in spring
and the trees led the way in remembering themselves,
they bumped up buds along their branches,
those buds containing tight wrapped leaves, little greenlings…
and within the week, there was a beautiful green fog in the trees
for as far as one could see…
and soon the trees were in full verdant leaf.
Also, us. This time of year in this hemisphere is reminder of many many things to diverse people, to each his own, to each her own, as each sees it.
And/ but, underlying it all, is the turn of the Great Wheel, whether to rain, or moisture of snow, or dry for preparing for wet, or sun after darkness prevailing… The open door for Return to full Life, once again.
Miracle and mundane, we are blessed. Together. Across the world in the last month and the month to come, massive numbers of souls, each in his and her own way, will be remembering there is a Door, and it leads if one chooses, to New Life.
This comes with love for the many who greet the holy Light, each in her own loving way, each in his own loving way.
Dr.e
CODA
the gardeners are sharpening their spades, the creatures are tending their nests, the world is aglow, if one looks, with new life everywhere. Always. And at this turn of season, a huge number of souls in the world, notices, and celebrates this return to New Life. A moment in time when so many are on the same page, despite all else. ANd perhaps, as I am bound to say, BECAUSE of all else. Peace be with you.
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Forest of DeanLonghope, GloucestershireDoors in England, wikimedia.