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Racing, Racing Through the Garden
Planted two pots of beets
and a cuke in the ground.
Windy, Windy, do I have what it
takes to hang the wet clothes
from yesterday, and then drop
to nap? Grateful for a few hours
of garden adventure.
Date: 4/15/2009 6:11:32 PM ( 15 y ) ... viewed 1146 times
4:03 PM
Chesed she'be Yesod
Foundation=Yesod in the Week
of Chesed.
I feel it in my generative areas,
and through my body.
Touching the soil on my knees
potting beets in Foxfarm from the
desert to Root that experience
and the profound healing issues
to be resolved, I delayed writing
to my father, a powerful letter
of truth.
Planted one cuke in the ground,
my knees are moist through my clothes,
windy, windy, unusally windy,
I could keep going on.
The clothes I washes?
I asked Angelene to pull them from
the washer before we left yesterday
to pick up shelves from Art Jensen.
That whole day was an adventure,
quite a story. I am glad Chef Jem
was my witness.
I asked him to describe the energies
that surrounded the events,
and more specifically the way
the Universe uses me.
A mass of syncronisticities,
I felt like a Don Quixote Quixote
with a Sancho Panza friend in Chef Jem,
but he is so more elegant,
a true brother in Spirit.
I want to hang the wet clothes.
I want to take a nap,
and rest.
Virtual Seder tonight.
Grateful for the gardening time,
each step a prayer.
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