The goldfinch keep checking to see if they're ready...
not quite...
Soon
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Sharing moments of Stillness and Silence
The goldfinch keep checking to see if they're ready...
not quite...
Soon
I'm not the same soul I once was. A lot has changed. A lot had to change. So you shouldn't expect out of me what I embodied in the past. For that part of me no longer exists.
~ unknown Author
... (this quote and this butterfly are the representations of a new beginning into unchartered places of myself as I discover who I truly am and a new journey. I am leaving the caterpillar and cocoon behind - emerging a beautiful butterfly. Here's to fully drinking in the nectar of life and light as I break into a full on new embodiment of myself. Do not think of me the same because a lot has changed - it had to change - and the person I was in the past is not the person I am today.)
Every season has a theme in my life. Something I am fascinated with.
Fall I love the changing of the leaves, the shift in the breeze as the canopy looses its grip on the wind, and the migrating birds.
In the winter my focus shifts to the mammals, trees, and the gatherings and movements of the winter bird guilds. Mammals wander further making their medicine is easier for me to understand. The trees stand tall and proud and sing the winter song of stillness.
In the spring, when the light changes, my fascination shifts to the warming earth, the stirring of the seeds, the chase for the first leaf, and watching for the first juvenile birds of this season.
Summer brings the flowers, the sweltering heat, and the insects.
So much medicine to be learned each and every day - and in every season...
These burrowing bees have thick yellow hair on their back legs to catch the pollen. They, like most bees live in colonies.
I have a confession to make...
I still like to jump in mud puddles.
I will probably never stop jumping in mud puddles or taking walks in the rain.
Things have been kind of quiet in our world of Adventure Seeking. Instead our current adventure is building our garden.