every day is earth day and as the collective celebration draws near, i re-flect on the heirloom seeds i’ve been devotedly tending for so many moons, so many turns around the sun and i take joy in witnessing the blooming of blossoms as if overnight and effortlessly…

tending the garden of the heart, of our one heart, of our true nature is a full-time vocation, tended with every breath, every thought, word and deed in every moment…

i love the mystery, the not knowing of when and where and how the seeds will unfold…

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everyone, the teacher

every moment the guru

smile now and bow deeply

breathing in light, breathing out love

resting in the earth of being’s deep peace

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thanks be for this sacred moment of tending the garden with you dropping down deeply to pause in the stillpoint of creation resting in a field of radiance, where we choose love emulating the sun’s pure vibration of the frequency of love…