drnm = dearreadingnichemind
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This fruit tree slept through the past autumn and winter season and is now bursting into new leaves and flowers
from a source of design which is fed by wind and rain Watching the explosion into spring wonders in the garden is pure joy and gratitude We are reading nature's progress From bud to flower to fruit to jam …unstoppable growing processes for all THINGS The person observing this spring event is not the person who watched the bare branches in the cold season There are THINGS this person could do in the garden...weeding...cleaning...planning...sorting...planting watering....feeding...caring But the original creation process is running on a natural spiritual design...it seems all on its own... The observing person's eyes are 80 years old eyes having it seen so often before and yet...all is new right now Causing a glow of awe and wonder about the orchestration of facts and imagination and coordination of THINGS human and animal and material and spiritual...stretching into the future of harvesting IN GRATITUDE ATTITUDE we humans are equipped with the art and science of READING not only the signs of nature around us but the little creepy crawlies of letters into words and sentences and paragraphs and pages and ...books! Creating ideas, mixing images with memories from way back in the DNA realm, building new relationshipping between the old and the new ...using the flow of TIME which is pushing every THING on and on in digital swiftness But...we can wilfully reduce the speed of reading into r a l l e n t a n d o m o d e... i.e. resting in between sentences and watching what the brain's neurological systems offer in the thought lines of imagination wealth Wishing you TIME CAPSULES bubbling up in a busy day with an encouraging spring smile when leafing thru leaves thb - teresahewesufabencinic...allround and thedigiloonbooklerwiththewhitegloves |
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 DRNM = dearreadingnichemind
the colour Y E L L O W is waiting under the skin of our precious earth to bloom into flowers in all shades of y e l l o w and then the young leaves become weak leaves and flutter back to the skin of our precious earth A l l T H I N G S C O M E A L L T H I N G S G O AND THAT PROCESS IS CALLED E T E R N I T Y AND WE ALL SWIM RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF IT MAKING A FUSS WHERE THERE IS NO FUSS REQUIRED TOMORROW MY INTENTION IS ... .LESS FUSS... MORE SILENCE maybe ...some Eyeupwardrolling garnished with a SMILE CONSIDER YOURSELF HUGGED SOFTLY WITH A SHY SLOW READING SMILE... R A L L E N T A N D O thankU... thb...allround
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