Thank you, dear Tulips
it’s Easter Monday, the sun is shining through the shutters, I’m just at the last position of my self-treatment, René brings me my first coffee in bed. What a beautiful awakening!
I want to go out on the balcony to greet the sun, but the wilted tulips make me pause. I immediately have a guilty conscience, how could I let them thirst like that, so careless of me.
I immediately cut them and put them in fresh water. And after exactly one hour, they are full of life again. Now, I feel a great gratitude towards the tulips. Thank you for letting hang your heads. Easter is the feast of resurrection for Christians, but isn’t nature for all of us always a resurrection in spring?
The new life that always comes, all my beloved herbs on the balcony, and the roses, and the daffodils, they have all braved the cold and darkness, and come back to life. Newly awakened.
I’m sure many of us have experienced difficult, rather dark times again this winter. We have too. Life often puts us to the test, and yet there is always sunshine and new life. At the moment, this again fills me with great joy and gratitude.
I let nature inspire me, reawaken my zest for life, and bravely and confidently face my next challenges.
I wish to let this power of nature blossom in your heart,
A wonderful spring and summer,
Namaste,
Mischa