Spring
Last year when Spring arrived it bought joy to my heart because with spring comes new life and this wonderful feeling of warmth.
Today was yet another warm day ,and in England there is always this great picture of beauty like the roses that stand proud in fields, the willow trees that overhang their branches over still ponds trying to grab the apples that seem to have fallen from nearby apple trees , and then the fresh fields where the horses will gallop freely.
I look at spring as if it were a beautiful reminder of the creator`s creation,and as I walk the country lanes, not only is it a spiritual path but also one that sets my mind at peace, almost as if I would be nearing the truth, yet it could only be far away.
Today I saw some fish swimming free in the most beautiful of ponds where lillies floated on top and the gardens that surrounded the area were tranquil, it was as if the world was never meant to be filled with concrete jungles, here was where your heart and mind could be at peace,and where you could find your deepest heart and be someone.
It is not as if winter never brings peace because the gentle snow does bring beauty but with spring you look at life and it tells you of its incredible meaning.
As I watched the Robin who had been sitting on the tree branch, I caught sight too of the canadian geese, and their babies.
Here you can sit by an open cafe, sip coffee and watch the swans swim by, and as the stars set in, and your mind is at peace, there is nothing that can really hurt you
The world is beautiful and when we value that, then we have everything which our heart desires
Sherry Anne