On Monday, God Created the World.
One of my acquaintances is a Mudlarker. This means that she has a permit to search the bank of the Thames for treasure.
For the sum of my day, with its connections that I value more than gold. Heartfelt and deepest gratitude.
Rose petals and peony petals lie scattered, careless and beautiful, in gardens and parks, sacred offerings to Summer.
For constancy, good-heartedness and the spirited magic of plants: Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
On the one hand, I performed this task through gritted teeth.
For Iconic Red London Buses, for avoiding being splashed: Â Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
For a message to listen more🙃 : Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.Â
Giving a dog a bath is always an opportunity for a laugh. Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
I saw a bat and then a trio of geese honking their way across the dusky sky. For regeneration and for rebirth. Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
In the night I had revelations in relation to the impact of the shift into the Age of Aquarius. I discussed these with my colleague by zoom. For deeper understanding: Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
It was still a nourishing walk, with vibrancy, colour, trolleys and food heaped outside of shops that were waiting to open.
For paintings drawn in chalk that are also real life: Thank You, Thank You Thank You.
This happy state of affairs has been achieved (for now) by each of us refraining from telling the other what to do!
For ears that are moved by the wind. Ah, Â Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
Green Parakeets in St James Park were so stylised that they reminded me of a Liberty Print. For beauty: thank you: thank you: thank you.
For chocolate almond mastery (and for kindness): Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
For wonder, for the chance to be of service, for success. Heartfelt prayers and gratitude. Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
Then Swans bought a synchronicity and magic to the day.....
this morning I have been bestowed. Thank you: thank you. Thank you.