The Zinnias are blooming.
Watching them open is a lovely way to meditate. Note for next year, "plant more zinnias."
My husband and I walk in the evenings. This is my favorite Oak tree in the park. I call her, "Whispering Tree". She is my friend.
10 years ago
Q~ Your whispering oak is a very special tree. I listen to trees too.
If one listens close enough we can learn many miracles of life, through Nature.
She is the teacher.
She is magnificent.
Nature nurishes me.
She is where I find magic.
When I see the dew drops or the moon beams I am transported to another time and another place.
The beauty of and in Mother Nature
always brings tears of joy.
I fall in love daily with her.
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