The sun beams down and kisses the earth...
The songbirds sing...
The azaleas burst into bloom,
and the jasmine and honeysuckle fill the air with the sweet scent of spring.
Our front porch of the country house has been cleaned,
the old floor planks, rocking chairs and columns have a fresh coat of paint.
How I love my South in the springtime.
Rambling thoughts from the country house...
Each of us have a wealth of knowledge and intuition to tap.
Time spent in quiet contemplation allows these
inner riches to emerge.
Sit in your front porch rocking chair,
or any peaceful place outside,
listen to the music of spring,
and allow your inner riches to shine.
Blessings
Yaya
