Yesterday was a perfect day, or I was in a perfect mood. It's hard to tell because the day feeds the mood and the mood feeds the day. It's all good.
I spent the morning tending my window boxes and window sill gardens. Every potted plant was carried in turn to the kitchen, given a gentle pruning or tidying up according to its need, fed and watered well, and given some Reiki love. The window boxes were weeded and watered in place, with me leaning out into the cool morning air.
Some days, watering is a chore. This time it was a blessing, a chance to be a priestess who offers Gaia's life giving waters.
Later in the day, inspiration struck and I crafted a small image of Hestia in my journal. Usually I journal all over the background, but this page I am tempted to leave as it is. Please add
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I spent the morning tending my window boxes and window sill gardens. Every potted plant was carried in turn to the kitchen, given a gentle pruning or tidying up according to its need, fed and watered well, and given some Reiki love. The window boxes were weeded and watered in place, with me leaning out into the cool morning air.
Some days, watering is a chore. This time it was a blessing, a chance to be a priestess who offers Gaia's life giving waters.
Later in the day, inspiration struck and I crafted a small image of Hestia in my journal. Usually I journal all over the background, but this page I am tempted to leave as it is. Please add
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Date: 2008-08-11 05:26 pm (UTC)thank you
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