Offering up this despacho to this life affirming time: from the thawing ground, tree buds, and to all the bird songs welcoming this Spring season. Moving from darkness to Light and celebrating all the nuances in-between.
In nature’s beauty I walk and find my way.
“When one tugs at a single thing in nature, he finds it attached to the rest of the world.” ~ John Muir
Every tiny bud, a sign that life is returning.
As the Sun always rises after the dark night, as the Moon always becomes full again after emptying herself to darkness, Spring always returns to chase away Winter’s slumber. Light always returning after the passing of the dark.
It never ceases to amaze me, all the cycles in nature, reflected within ourselves. Everything, waning and waxing. Always in cycles.
Listen to what is true.
Listen to the beat of your own Sacred Heart.
Remember it. Take refuge there.
Renewal comes in cycles.
As Spring approaches we are given the opportunity to come out from under Winter’s cloak, shake off the quiet slumber and choose again. Choose again the direction that our beating Sacred Heart whispers to us to follow. Listen.
Anahata Yantra carving on watercolor paper.