There May Be Storm Clouds Ahead, Maybe That’s A Good Thing.
Sitting in my beloved garden finding my centre, re-grounding myself. There is a warm breeze stirring getting stronger with each breath.
The birds cry out to one another with loud vices to be heard above the wind then quieten to an occasional chatter as the wind dies down.
Watching the flowers dance around sometimes making great sweeping bows to each other, I am privileged to see their “undersides” some just as magnificent but totally opposite to the side they present to others on a hot day.
The wind whistles through the bamboo screen reminding me of the silly ghost noises children make. The washing is flapping making a clack clack noise as it is lifted high in the air then left to drop down again. The wind chimes play a tune known only to the wind building up to a great crescendo then gently dropping back to silence.
The sun winks at me between the clouds warming me for a little while, reminding me of the warm days that have been and those yet to come.
When the storm comes I will simply move indoors and watch it from the safety of my inner haven. I don’t mind it’s on it’s way, it will freshen up the earth, wash the flowers and help them grow. I don’t need to be involved in the storm, I don’t need to let it spoil my day, a storm today holds the promise of a brighter more vibrant tomorrow.
Sometimes we need a storm to make things clearer, brighter and to make us a little stronger.
Blessings.