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Oh, yes! It is her time too. It is blooming time for all of us, if we will only slip the buds of our fear and anxiety and grief and let our hearts bloom for each other. We can light the world with our inner beauty. We can weave spring for everyone, every human, every life on this glorious, animate Earth. We can. We must.
Yesterday was a beautiful early spring day. Buds on the lilac bush, moved heated birdbath to the garage until winter and three robins in my front year. We’ll have colder days again but the bitter cold has departed.👏🏻
Oh, yes! It is her time too. It is blooming time for all of us, if we will only slip the buds of our fear and anxiety and grief and let our hearts bloom for each other. We can light the world with our inner beauty. We can weave spring for everyone, every human, every life on this glorious, animate Earth. We can. We must.
Yesterday was a beautiful early spring day. Buds on the lilac bush, moved heated birdbath to the garage until winter and three robins in my front year. We’ll have colder days again but the bitter cold has departed.👏🏻