
“For a seed to achieve its greatest expression it much come completely undone.” Cynthia Occe
Again In a moment, it seemed, the daisies arrived, bright, luminous and alive in colour that lifted my heart, I sat with them long as they flourished until, just as suddenly, they faded and died, and I grieved their loss wondering what it was I had forgotten, but then, just as quickly, I remembered, they would rise again. ©Paul Vincent Cannon
Just as we…to give our best…cannot hold back.
Love the quote, verse and image.
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Thank you very much Sandy, yes indeed.
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Certainly, Paul.
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nicely written…
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Many thanks.
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I take comfort in the knowledge of the flowers’ return as well.
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Hope, renewal, so wonderful in nature’s abundance. I’m with you.
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🙂
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So so beautiful and very timely – one for your ANSD inspired book
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Ah, that’s an idea.
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great shot and verse … we will also keep returning until we get it right … that could be many lifetimes 😦
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That’s why I’m so knackered 😉
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indeed 🙂
You might be closer than most to getting off that treadmill!
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🙂 maybe, hoping.
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once you achieve that level in meditation it’s hard to turn back, the taste ensures a more persistent effort!
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Never wanting an end, but not knowing that just staying with it.
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This is so true. Wonderful reminder.
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Many thanks for that Rupali
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Yes, they would… 🙂
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🙂
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Beautiful
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Many thanks Ruth
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You are welcome!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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🙂
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Hope! So inspirational!
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Thank you Sascha, yes, hope, so critical for us.
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