Ah, the sun!

 

For those of us living in the Northern Hemisphere, sunlight in winter can be a fragile thing, often fleeting, here one moment and gone the next, to return one knows not when. So when the days begin to get a touch longer and the sun chooses to surprise when least expected and blast its merry way into the fabric of a day, well, it’s a rather lovely thing.

brown and green grass field during sunset

 

Today, there was sun!

 

 

With the sun come thoughts of Spring. And with thoughts of Spring, we must have thoughts of gardens! To ponder, to plan, to create anew. Whether flower or vegetable, bush or herb, the idea of flourishing fruitful beauty waxes most poetic to the winter heart that longs for a balmy breezy afternoon, a salad fresh from the soil, and a petal or two of buds to enhance the mood. Of course waxing poetic brings with it tones of love.

 

And tones of love, when dwelt upon for more than a millisecond, carry with them endless possibilities of a life full of magic and wonder. One kissed by the fairies and blessed by the angels. And a bite or two of chocolate too (of the dark variety, obviously).

Thus come thoughts of a garden of love. But of course!!

So if you’re feeling kissed by sunlight, drink from the cup of its beauty and magic to the very depths of your being, allow the love that bubbles up from within to flow forth from your imaginative heart like a waterfall of shimmering light – and enjoy the day.

 

For love is the answer to all things. And a garden tended with love can turn the whole world into a blessed thing.

 

yellow flowers

 

 

*thanks to all for the use of the free photos!!  Namaste.

 

 

Remember, Love is the answer.

 

 

plumeria

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Everything…

 

EVERYTHING  

             ©Aliana Alani 2019

 

morning dew

Everything that you are
Every cell, every molecule
Every bit of star dust
is You

Twinkling in the night sky
Sparkling in the morning dew
Laughing for the sheer joy of it

 

Everything that you are
is You
And everything
is who You are
Everything

Amazing, isn’t it

 

 

 

tuberose 3

 

 

 

 

 

 

Tiny Poems…

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And in the depths of wonder, a stillness comes

And suddenly you realize,

You’ve been home all along.

 Aliana Alani ©2016