Good day all of you Brilliant ones!
Here is today, a
The Earth is warm and sends it’s healing power to you. A healthy life of intelligent pursuits, carrying
The rejuvination of springtime, when all of the world awakens to the early morning sunshine and the warm, streaming sunshine pulls you from your restful slumber, into the dawning of the new day. Warm and inviting, the world awakens and the call of the wild sings to the planet. Songs of joy, of cheerful living, songs of love to nest and nurture, songs of gathering to keep themselves together. Sing for the joy of being, of happy pleasure, of grateful life. The dark cloak of nighttime vanishes with the dawn and today the Earth reveals yet another of its wonders. Another new flower pulls up its showy head and waves to the world, and nods in graceful elegance. I have bloomed. Here I am! It is me! I have bloomed. And with this showy, colorful, fragrant blossom, we are saved. Saved from extinction, saved from being a mark in history, saved from devastating loss. Here I am! It is me! We are saved.
Again and again, the showy blooms rise to meet this glorious day. Again and again their colorful attire sparkles the landscape with dots of beauty. Reds, yellows, blue and white, the showy dainties cast their spell on the landscape and fill it with the colors of the rainbow.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HwI2u23LRx4&spfreload=10 secret garden, first day of spring, by Andreea Petchu
Hail to the great planet,calls these precious dainties of life. Brilliant and bold they rise to the morning sun and wave and dance to the playful tunes of warm breezes. The life that fills the planet with color, scent and beauty. Flowers in a spring meadow, surprising with their brilliance. Cold resistant and sturdy these fragile, adaptive
A tiny, brilliant dot of a violet, tucked away along a path, blue clematis, paintbrush, strawberry and primrose, the competition for finery is unmatched in these species. Lovely day and lovely findings. The wild has awakened with the dawn of this day and splashes its paintbrush of color all across its land.
Lucky for us, this day, as we stroll along a
written by Dr. Louise Hayes
June 4, 2015

