Weekends at the farm offer time
for contemplation,
for sitting a while
in familiar places,
for walking slowly and looking down,
For noticing what is small and quiet,
and for breathing beneath the bright, expansive sky.
Wherever you are, whatever the weather, I wish you peace.
2 comments:
When they bloom I get a little stuffy in the nose.Lots of pollen in the air. Looking forward to spring bulbs
Truly beautiful! Many blessings! Big Hugs!
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