Thursday 14 March 2013

LILLY


When we have a hard time getting in touch with our spirit it helps to turn to what embodies spirit.  Like the Lilly of the Valley I saw today in the front yard of this tidy little house.  The tiny flowers huddled in groups oblivious of their stunning beauty or the effect they had on winter-weary eyes.  They just drooped their tiny white heads together like school-girls whispering.  Not wanting, not needing, not judging.  Just BEING, perfect, sublime.

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