This Blessing of Spring.

The days are growing longer, my loves – as spring finds its place amongst these vestiges of green.

Beyond, the ice has worn thin at the river’s edge – the sound of water revealing only that which the heart may speak.

Our bodies, suddenly unconstrained by these markings of time. In this space, awareness grows – we are not simply one, we are composite of all.

Even the tiniest of sapling blooms to honor these new beginnings.

“Spring has returned,” Rilke once shared. “The Earth is like a child that knows…” Knowing, yes…just as the dews knows the comfort of morn’.

How lucky are to be gifted her presence; majestic, noble, kind and true. A blessing beyond this fullness of word.

And, in her presence – our faith, renewed.

In peace, my loves…

Namaste ❤️

About

Tara Lemieux is a mindful wanderer, and faithful stargazer. Although she often appears to be listening with great care, rest assured she is most certainly‘forever lost in thought. She is an ardent explorer and lover of finding things previously undiscovered or at the very least mostly not-uncovered.

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