It can seem hard to find anything to be glad about right now. The news reports are dire, we all have our wings clipped and although there is always a light at the end of the tunnel, we have, as yet, no idea how far away that might be… or even who amongst us will be around to see it. We are worried for our loved ones, missing those we cannot see because of the restrictions, concerned about finances, both personal and global… and the worries just seem to keep on coming.
Yet, silently standing… the requisite two metres apart… in the long queue of people waiting to be allowed entry into the corner shop, I couldn’t help grinning like the Cheshire Cat. The sun was playing through the leaves of the trees, illuminating the tender greens of spring. The brightness cast shadows, highlighting the textures of bark and leaf. Banks of spring flowers were in bloom, carpets of delicate blue speedwell, bright daisies and dandelions scattered across the grass and the absence of traffic noise allowed the constant, busy chatter and chirp of the birds to be heard. The drone of bees and the quick flutter of butterflies filled the air. In spite of the worried expressions and occasional masked face, I really couldn’t help myself.
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Beautifully written Sue!! I couldn’t stop reading it! You’ve caught the nerve of the current times!! This too shall pass😊👍🤞🏻
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Thak you 🙂 All things pass… when the time is right 🙂
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Yeah you’re right! And till the chord strikes right, we’ve to wait with fingers crossed, roaring spirits and faith intact! Mother Life will embrace us back again with teeming smiles!
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She is only doing what she always does… it is we who need to take notice 😉
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True words of wisdom 😊🙏🏻
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